False colonel.
Лгун, которого не видывал свет.
Face of the ape
It’s the mask of my father and me.
You are trying to find things are really common,
You spend all your day with the hard ache on motion.
You get to know
Your intentions are pure than the snow.
Life is such a trick
We seek for amendments and forgive.
How time will pass through sorrow to further future-
You try to get more. You get by things as usual mutual.
Life is a track
Between path and the death.
Life is such a stunt
It keeps us in a presence of time.
In some days you feel absence of real justice,
You mention that world is full of chaos and madness.
Day after day
Your loose your nerve and often breathe.
My father can explain
Why we are products of broken system.
You get more and chance
And break off the chains.
You need to have a strict plan-
Response on the requests and claims.
Лжеполковник. False colonel
© Copyright: Алексей Сергиенко 2, 2017
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