If i will see, my wish will remain.
I talk to all “we”, but you give me a pain.
At evening today, i tried look away,
And now you are closed, and all things are gray.
Let me introduce you to man’s inner world.
It is quite fragile, like books to you told.
But you don’t see anything, it kills me again
My head, my body, my love, not my pain.
I smoked cigarettes, i don’t know what i do,
When kernel panic appears in you.
How i can fix this problem instead
The broke of my heart.
The mess in my head.
(C) ZonD80