Понеже стана модерно да си артистичен и куцо,кьораво и сакато се юрна да се доказва ,ето малко (изключително неизключителна) поезиика [предвидена за песен,по принцип] от мен,народе!
Hello ,mister Nobody, how are you today?
Haven't heard from you a while...What?There was no other way?
In this word of busy people you have quite a lot to do
you have all the little reasons and...wait who?
Waited for you on the phone
turned on the computer,waited some more
Stood there thinking ,all alone
Just to understand this didn't make me sore
What's up ,mister Nobody,...oh, this is his girlfriend on the line
Wait...who did you say you were? No ,you're wrong,he's mine...
So..he never told you 'bout me?
Yes...well no...I see....
Bye,bye ,mister Nobody, I packed my bags and 'll leave
I wanted this for quite some while,to break free from your deceit
Lie,lie,mister Nobody, but I have no intent to grieve
For someone who was never mine to receive....
A night surrender;slowly staring skies extend my mind
ОтговорИзтриванеFireflies,a myriad within my grasp
Their lives so innocent and obsolete
Like mine,engraved in fate`s perfidious clasp
A sea of faces;concealing doom and sanity alike
And drain their breath into a nothing`s pit
To dream`s to stride into the scaffold bleak
To live`s to die,regardless power,gold or wit
Their masses prosper;my enigma are their rights and wrongs
Behold the chaos` contraption that I call a home
For demons clad in angel wings beguile our time
And angels get no halo,psalm or throne
I walk among them; sometimes dare look beyond their facade fake
Explore their self,the weak,the bleak,the crystal towers tall
It`s us I see;I drown to an anonymous extent
Did they know my name or was my face a mirror on their wall?