In my eyes
Where there was fire and life
Only smoldering embers remain
A tightrope above the abyss
A balancing act, same old road
Yet cross it I must once again
With both my eyes closed
One foot in front of the other
Shrouded in mist, the other side is
Again and again and again
I walk forward with no safety net
Oh, God
Why does it always come to this?..
one small step
© Copyright: Владислав Вольнов, 2026
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