Why?
I lived in this world,
So dark and so cold,
I lived for moment of peace
But people call me now “beast”
Why had I came
With glory and shame?
Why am I dying,
How hard should I trying,
What I am and what for?
Now I will never on shore…
What can I do for the good?
I’ve always been misunderstood…
Mind
My mind, my great, my broken..
How many word had token,
How many books for reading,
How many lies for feeding
It’s a blacking of the mind
But it was empty, I am blind
I am old at thirty one
I’m damned and I’m gone
Old
The young and get old
The brave and the sold
With thoughts like old records
Here’s the one kind, here’s bad second
They told really greatest bullshit,
The newest deception,
That life is a great cosmic joke-hit
The mad and the cruel conception…
Think yourself: no question, no answer
Let your heart be the sensor
Only love can change everything
The things to be thrown is only sins!
àäðåñà: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=852357
Ðóáðèêà: Ôèëîñîôñêàÿ ëèðèêà
äàòà íàäõîäæåííÿ 23.10.2019
àâòîð: Jamesblock