The ecstasy of being lured
The passion of being hurt
The madnesses of being trapped
To a world that's about to snap
It was the feeling of suffocation that surrounded us all
Or stones helping us drowning
But hangover to nothing and never falls
Little did we know that it never ends
So we keep hanging on it to be able to stand
So that vain trials oblige us to finish it all and make amends..
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Living in a fantasy
ПоезіяLiving in a fantasy is a series of selected poems that I have written over the years. They are mostly on several topics but most importantly they are the reflection of my feelings. Those poems are also a symbol of how sometimes your emotions could b...
