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A ruler
It seemed to be the end...
You said:"I wanna leave
That problems which we had..."
But I cannot believe.
How can you throw away
My feelings with my heart?
I realized the way
Which needed but so hard.
I realized that life
Is not correct for all.
All people sharpen knifes
To achieve their goals.
But now I have a question
"Will I be able for
My crazy destinations...
Maybe bring down the floor?"
I think I lost my mind
Or it is my strange humour.
But anyway I'm kind
I don't want be a ruler.
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Boy - Fogel (translate)
You dream about great love?
It is not bad and maybe once you will have your dreamed luck.
This world is too much hard.
In fact you don't have everything you have, what a fuck...
Nobody guaranteed
That the boyfriend you love so much will be with you all live, will be with you all live
His perfect height suit you so much
You naively thought: only you had his touch.
He seemed to be smart and adult very much,
But why do you have on your eyes tears?
Sometime it happens in life
The stronger we love the quicker lose sight,
Quickly get used and quickly we lose.
Is there somebody like him?
But don't be sad, my friend, and don't cry, hoy.
And let him leave you alone, that stupid boy
And let him leave you alone, that stupid boy
Doesn't cost
Your mood.
But don't be sad, my friend, and don't cry, hoy.
It was just probably not your boy,
It was just probably not your boy
O-o
E-e
Rapapapa
All your friends was saying that he had a lot of fucking girls.
What a shame, the love just closed the ears and your cutie eyes.
You was running after him but even could not catch him up,
Just say who need your tear now?
You hate him the most, but anyway wanna make him back.
How could he lie you all this time and always make you stuck?
Does so plummy boy can have such an awful set?
Why could not you realize, oh God.
But don't be sad, my friend, after all he is just young
Or what to do if there are many fools in our world
Or what to do if there are many fools in our world.
E-e-e
O-o-o
He will call you once more time
To return back all that was.
But the main rule says that twice
Not allowed to make a fault.
But the main rule says that twice
Not allowed to make a fault.
E-e-e
O-o-o
So forget it, my friend.
He's not the first, he's not the last.
It is just a lesson in your life
We learn only from faults, don't we?
But don't be sad, my friend, and don't cry, hoy.
And let him leave you alone, that stupid boy
And let him leave you alone, that stupid boy
Doesn't cost
Your mood.
But don't be sad, my friend, and don't cry, hoy.
It was just probably not your boy,
It was just probably not your boy
O-o
E-e
Rapapapa
The original song:
https://youtu.be/Mx0c0If5XdI
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So bored
Our life is just a game
And we take its shape.
We're the cards of someone else
But we cannot say.
We cannot revolt and run
Far away from here.
There are so much stupid problems
At my home and near...
When we will play like the Gods?
When I'll have the diamonds?
Now I have just a six clubs,
A two spades. I'm mindless.
I am seeing sparks in their
Big and crazy eyes.
And I know they're playing here
For once winning... Twice...
I don't have a chance I've thought...
Something just woke up
In my mind and in my heart
And I asked: "Wassup?".
And my soul just said me then:
"You're in paradise".
Is it true or it is not,
I am not so wise.
I'm a stupid, stupid boy,
Who just want to say
That he's bored, so, so bored
To live all this days.
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An emperor
Outside I'm a boy,
But I'm an emperor.
You are just my toy,
And I am your terror.
You will fear me,
You will be afraid.
I will drink my tea,
And you will just say,
You'll beg:"Please, don't kill me,
I will be your serf.
You can do what you want
And even enserf."
I will just stand up,
And definitely say:
"I have a big heart,
I remember that day,
When you was a young,
A small stupid boy
With beautiful eyes
And the favourite toy.
You was like an angel,
You was just a child.
But now you are devil
And you have to die!
Your mother will cry,
Your children will sleep,
Your father will die,
And nobody will keep
Your family, home,
Your friends and your job.
You was very tall
But now you will rot.
That's all, dear friend,
You can leave me now.
I know you can't stand
Me like a fat "Frau".
That's enough, oh, hangman,
Take him and just kill,
Like abhorrent man,
And murder until
He will breathe and live."
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How do you think, the poem will sound better as a rap or as a sad song?
I really need your opinion.
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