In dream we live,
In dream we die,
In dream we spend,
A half of life,
We all call something,
With some words,
But meanings pale,
And have no worth,
We can imagine,
All of kind,
New world, new rule,
New type of life,
But it all still,
Still just in head,
Has no connections:
No start, no end,
No step was done,
To real world,
We call it "real",
But might be wrong,
Be wrong 'bout everything around,
You'll never know,
What you have you found,
What could you lose,
If you won't try,
What can you gain,
If start to cry,
Which hand to give,
Or which to take,
When be whole silent,
Thru the day,
When, why and where,
Who answer this?
I don't want answer,
Have no fears,
No fake, no real,
Nothing at all,
I have create,
And I'll destroy,
Мысли вслух
© Copyright: Ростислав Левченко, 2018
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