Justyna Stanisz

Lack of serotone

Cry today and cry tomorrow.
I take a pill, won’t kill my sorrow.
Drag behind, instead sorrow kills me.
But well, at least we have the pain for free.
 
Fall down, my soul
all over the floor.
I’ve never expected more.
There is too much I could wish for.
 
Blood won’t rush
if u lack air.
Reality crushed
my dreams, isn’t that just fair?
 
Fall down, my soul
all over the floor.
I’ve never expected more.
There is too much I could wish for.
 
Revolution died,
when the ordinary survived.
I scream the glass into pieces
while denial ceases.
 
 
Written 2006
 

All rights belong to its author. It was published on e-Stories.org by demand of Justyna Stanisz.
Published on e-Stories.org on 11.11.2006.

 
 

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