Ehk ükspäev
olen ma rahul,
rahul iseendaga.
Ehk ükspäev
ei tee elu valu
valutu lamada.
Ja ma tõesti saan lennata,
kuigi olen tiivutu.
Valgus mu teed
näitab ees.
7.07.2015
Monday, 12 October 2015
Gray way
I exploded inside.
Showed no emotions outside
I had no control,
dreams went to black hole.
I needed a word
to fix my world.
To mend the soul
and melt the cold.
I needed a getaway
I needed a peace
to make peace
with my true face.
I always obeyed
to the system
like a gray shade
walked and whispered
Love to hate,
Smile to sob.
White to black,
better to worse.
How long can I
toss this life?
Til I beat
the self strife?
Pray for redemption
for things I haven't done
and go to the same direction
as everyone?
7.07.2015
Showed no emotions outside
I had no control,
dreams went to black hole.
I needed a word
to fix my world.
To mend the soul
and melt the cold.
I needed a getaway
I needed a peace
to make peace
with my true face.
I always obeyed
to the system
like a gray shade
walked and whispered
Love to hate,
Smile to sob.
White to black,
better to worse.
How long can I
toss this life?
Til I beat
the self strife?
Pray for redemption
for things I haven't done
and go to the same direction
as everyone?
7.07.2015
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