Poetry

Kalbėjom mes tą vakarą ramiai ir nuoširdžiai

Published: 1970-01-01
Kalbėjom mes tą vakarą ramiai ir nuoširdžiai,
Laiką leisdami visai linksmai.
Jis baigės, daug greičiau nei numatyta,
Tačiau visur galiojimo data yr parašyta.

There is a point of no return

Published: 1970-01-01
There is a point of no return.
Before it, your life starts to burn
And once passed, that's it, you're done.
The mind comes gone and body numb.

Was gonna send you some shit

Published: 1970-01-01
Was gonna send you some shit,
But I'm not sure we have a pit.
The little core of a relationship,
Not provided by an acid trip.

When dicks are dicks and don't respond

Published: 1970-01-01
When dicks are dicks and don't respond,
They say they're sleeping, go to die.
A wall of great annoyance they're beyond.
Just say when you'll be awake, don't fucking lie.

Your bed becomes the place you cry

Published: 1970-01-01
Your bed becomes the place you cry,
The place where all your bad thoughts lie.
Escape? there is none,
When life is close to being done.