Solitary mornings
Carry gentle warnings
Of the world’s intention
To bring your freedom down.
No surprise it’s spreading,
Desire of surrendering…
Vicious circle’s lead to
The zombies all around.
Wake up, dear fellow!
Please, overcome your mellow!
No more of weak complaining,
You’ve got yourself to blame!
Before the world is fading
In all of us degrading,
We need to meet the vengeance
For everything we’ve done.
K.A.
Frustration
© Copyright: Кира Шолерманн, 2019
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