You can think that you are only flesh and blood,
It's funny.
What it needs? Just food and drink, the money
Will temporarily quench the falsity of moment,
But
You cannot think that you are only flesh and blood,
It's money
Raped soul of yours, the years passed by, isn't funny?
That now you have all good you headed for,
But this can satisfy you never more.
However, there are flowers and the Sun,
You'll always be for universe the one,
And nobody can change this order ever,
But hear the Universe's scream, be clever.
For mother doesn't matter what the child
Has done on sinful earth, her love is mild,
She can be strict sometimes, but never cruel,
That's why we're all enjoy to live as fool.
But mother's cry I hear most every night,
Cause in the morning everyone's in fight.
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© Copyright: Андрей Константинов 3, 2021
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