No tears, no regret
And no more lie.
One day you understand,
The more you try,
The worse you feel,
The busier you are.
You can't distinguish
Any single star
Above you in the sky,
They're too unreal,
But deeply in your mind
There's one idea
How easier to catch
The mystery of fate.
But you can simply fetch
The sharpest razor blade
In holly bag with you
Arriving from the Moon.
14.08.2026 03:22
