the world is a theatre
and my life is a play,
i put on ugly masks
on my face everyday.
i'm laughing, i'm joking,
i say that i'm fine,
but deeply inside i know
it is all a big lie.
i get home and i cry,
plus a little bit whine,
and i smoke evil cigarretes,
they are great with cheap wine.
i ache and i suffer,
i'm losing this round.
but why even care?
we all end up in the ground.
a play
© Copyright: Мария Лотош, 2018
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