The feelings cooled – the Love has gone,
Only the hustle lingers on
Of endless, grey and weary days,
And nights grow longer, darker ways.
And nothing’s as they say it is,
And nothing’s what they hide in silence.
The ATM glows with zeros again,
And no one’s glad to see me home.
All dreams were cut down at the root,
And there are no more goals in life.
Life slowly sinks, it’s absolute,
We turn the lights off, end the strife.
Everyone tells the truth, they say,
But each one has their own, I find:
Who’s stronger – that one is right,
But what is strength? Tell me, brother, in kind.
And nothing’s as they say it is,
And nothing’s what they hide in silence.
Only the hustle lingers on
Of endless, grey and weary days,
And nights grow longer, darker ways.
Nothings as they say it is
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Thank you for listening! Your support is a light on my creative path.
More of my poetic music awaits on my channel.
http://www.youtube.com/@stetslife/videos
Сергей Стецко 01.09.2026 23:30 • Заявить о нарушении