Voice
Inspired by the brilliant track Niletto "Voice"
My voice is gone
I haven’t slept for a long time.
Hair is my saddle
I managed to grow old.
My voice sounded
I wanted to stop.
All imperishable years
The world crumbles like chalk.
I was deprived of all rights
And my voice is empty.
Enemies were breathing in the back,
And they walked with their heads uncovered.
told them about the world
My voice froze.
Dissolved on the air
And my trace froze.
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Especially for @FrancicFlo.
She will understand the meaning. Based on our conversation in hp. She also knows the topic.
Tom Gleinwein.
Farid Shigapov .
2020-07-02 17:11:53
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