The irony of life
Like a knife
And I won't condemn it for what it's done
Which a spy
Fate has taken us in flight
Fills us up
And a new start
And a new joke
And a new shock
And the experience of putting on a show
Brings what you wish you knew and slowly
; into legend ; turn
All the sorrowful monuments of life
That only slightly
; Fills the pain ;
of the soul
And shame
Of their surroundings
In the thunder of fame
And knowledge
That the age is short
And those days are too (short).
When in irony there was no laughter,
We didn't find it,
Sadness only kills your time
Laugh at the spies behind life
For cries only bribe those
Who have sold their shares,
on the experience of success.
The irony of life
© Copyright: Изабелла Лиховидова, 2022
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