sorry - english one
I don't know what is better right now to choose
To forget my tomorrow (screenshot of past).
I got used to incredible sense called "loose".
- Life's invisible porn. So enjoy and trust.
You're pathetic, my honey (it's sucks). You feel
That ridiculous will to perform your strength. -
- And...I'm really sorry 've not started kneel.
Just to pay damn bill I forgot my brains.
Plane takes off. On the windows few dropps of rain.
I'm not sure that you understood me well.
- My sarcasm exists just to cover pain.
Read this poem twice more - it's a magic spell.
If you really don't recognise my signs,
You can follow my lips ("S.O.S" began).
I don't need a dramaticall suicide
(Or some pathos instead). - I just... miss you, man.
And if I was the one to teach tale from real,
The significant other of Devil's chest,
I would tell you my number, it's nil-nil-nil.
Just like nothing at all. But I do my best.