first attempt of writing in englishOh Ignorance is like my superpower
And I’m creating perfect world with it
The borders of reality pushed farer
Than ever it was decent to admit
I’m rolling down the hole in brand new world
With no one for my trembling hands to hold
My vision’s blured, there’s bit of true to glaze
My perfect scenery surrounding me away
From where i’m now. I’m telling you in case
You’d want to share this world with me someday
I’m getting nowhere - universe explodes
And bury with its cinders my deep hopes
But while the world for me is a dead end
I really want you dear to hold my hand
@темы:
псевдоинтеллектуальное,
я,
стихи,
личное,
Лондонские проходимцы!,
господа, пристегнитесь