When I was small,
My world was shiny-sweet.
I’ve looked on peace
With my wide-open eyes.
Since I’ve grew up,
I’m scared to fall asleep
To find increased
The shadows of my past.
When I was young,
It seemed to have no end
For jolly fun
With cheerful noisy friends.
Since time have passed,
It deeply changed my mind
For not to trust
The men, that stand behind.
2016.
