There is no escape
And this is a way out!
Insane lantern into strobing night
From day to day
From saturday to weekends
Sun's sobs of desperation is unavoidable
Sadness is required, as a trip to morphine
All the same.
All - drowning!
Life -
it does not mean to be the commander.
it is a sad lack of "yesterday."
The inevitability of time,
Tomorrow crashing into me
Slender bottle with a clever inscription: "POISON".
Schedule!
Death is always Ahead
And better to crawl not to fly
Rot on another lap.
Live -
is "to be."
Not knowing - why?