If you guys ever felt tired of this modern life, searching flr better days that will never come but still hope and time by time losing this hope and want to give up on everything what you built, you have many things to say but you are hiding everything behind your tears...
shortly this poem is tiny poem is for you then...
I only want things that i can't reach
Something that couldn't exist
I'm looking at my goal list
And seeing... life is too strict
Looking for better days
Forgetting what's going on today
But everything is gray
I was just forced to stay
I went outside there is night
Moon is so bright
And i looked up at the sky
Realizing all of this was just a lie
Tired of modern life...
Holding sharp knife
Hot tears on cheeks
They want to say many many things...
