The silence is the only thing
Since I'm trying to be patient,
While my dreamings are on air now
Barely coming out to the sync.
So, all the things I've ever told
Seemed strange, ridiculous and cold.
Some shadows, it becoming glare
From noone to nowhere.
Oh, are they real or just a promise for a while,
Like someone cares if there's might be a smile?
Like someone fares just for a single time.
The pain is lack of a terrific plans
Since I'm trying get my own line.
While my feelings are in hell's define
Rarely getting to dramatic offense.
So, all the things I've ever heard
Seemed wrong, ridiculous and mold.
Some shadows, it becoming glare
From noone to nowhere.
No good, no plans, I have the empty words of disgrace
Like someone cares if there's might be a place?
Like someone fares just for a single grace.
No Good II
© Copyright: Дмитрий Скобелкин, 2019
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