About a Lie
If you can`t stand a lies anymore-
These unnoticeable, tiny bullets...
Let`s go to the church, open the soul...
But, with faith we were also deluded...
Tell about a pain, hidden inside...
Let it go, it`s destructive, when stays in.
If you feel hurt, it means – you`re alive,
But why suffering, not happy ending?
It`s not someone who`s lucky - a fool.
They just find the right place in this pigsty
This traditional mess, like a rule,
Question: “what is wrong?" does not exist here.
An real beauty means nothing today,
Change yourself, it should be a fantastic!
All the natural lines go away,
Here`s new victims of the show industry...
I`m already so tired of the cold,
But because of truth it should be warmer
Only fake everywhere, nothing more,
And a false making all much more colder...
Damned lies wounds a heart, builds a fence...
And that is indestructible essense.
It`s a fact, what will you find against?
It`s a fact. Though, we can not accept this...
Copyright © Nata Augustovskaya | Year Posted 2017
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