Another attack
And jihad-driven butcher -
A syncope time – to unite and demark.
To feel there’s no knower for anyone’s future,
And there is no Noah in Noah’s own ark.
And all that I’m left is to follow your chappals –
Find footsteps in mess – where once lost they restart,
To pray that you’re safe
In the heart of Big Apple
Your apple is on -
And I’m still in your heart.
Noah s Ark
© Copyright: Алексей Джобрекер, 2026
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