Sleep
All what you want is
Sleep, sleep, sleep, and
Live without dreams with
Thoughts that make alive
The things that don't exist.
Like numbers network
You want the life to go on
Exactly as a perfect plan, as
Never failed business.
This road won't bring a happiness
But...
This is your choice.
Sleep, my friend, sleep tight
Through all the life but
To survive I need to get away
From you, erase you from my life.
Copyright © Olga Kushnirenko | Year Posted 2013
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