Composed, just like nothing to do.

Paranoia.
Know, I’m following you,
I’m following you.
You can’t run away from me
And you can’t calm me down.
In every shadow I’m waiting for you,
I’m sitting in your head and I just won’t leave.
Know, I’m waiting for the moment,
You ask for help, but everyone says that I am your nonsense.
Maybe I’m hiding my face,
But you see me in relatives, in friends, in people simple.
It seems to you that I’m everywhere,
But in fact, I’m not anywhere else.
You can’t leave me
And you can’t get off the road.
Know that I am yours,
That I’m your paranoia.
I don’t care how old you are.
And what you say in response.
But know if I attracted you,
Your threshold is close.
I will not leave you even in a dream.
You will not hide from me even on the seabed.
I am part of you, I’m in your head,
I’m something in you, I’m something outside.

Real friends.
The best people in your life,
Never say a word to you,
They will help in response,
They will not leave in trouble,
Only you are afraid of them too from troubles.
Give your hand and give good advice
And no matter how old they are.
Can give a hand to you,
Even your not beloved neighbor.
They can find talent in you,
Not only relatives, but also friends.
Do not be afraid to let such people into your lives
And they will surely make you to shine.
Such friends will not be able to betray,
They will only be happy for you.
Do not forget to help them too.
And as a family they will hug you warmly.

Soldiers in the war.
Chorus:
Casiplay Casino review />People are a mountain,
But the fighters are still standing,
And the enemies still have Roy fighters.
Each of the fighters Hero,
Everyone shines with courage,
Everyone will go to a hot battle.
1.
Combat Field, Corpses Sea.
Around the corpses, dead.
The whole field is a huge grave.
Solders are breaking through a tear,
Looking at all this.
There is a desire to leave this bloody ring.
But remembering that they protect,
The soldiers continue to stand.
But remembering that they protect,
They continue to shoot.
It is difficult to break such soldiers.
While they need to protect their relatives.
Chorus:
People are a mountain,
But the fighters are still standing,
And the enemies still have Roy fighters.
Each of the fighters Hero,
Everyone shines with courage,
Everyone will go to a hot battle.
2.
Battle heart, strong grief.
Inside the scream of the soul,
Outside, the sea tears.
Soldiers lose hope,
Closing the enemy.
Soldiers for cannot protect everyone, curse themselves.
Cannot stop killing,
Sometimes they want to escape.
But they continue to fight,
Protect your people.
Soldiers in the war can lose themselves.
The war knows how to change people.
Chorus:
People are a mountain,
But the fighters are still standing,
And the enemies still have Roy fighters.
Each of the fighters Hero,
Everyone shines with courage,
Everyone will go to a hot battle.

The best comments

Well, why. You have now a good poet for the school curriculum for the new generation. With the reform of education you will be accepted with a bang. Conceptual, fresh, elegant, stylish, fashionable, youth and so on ..

I don’t know what to write about, but I need a certain volume, so because of the ignorance of what I write, and the prejudice of the number of characters into the poem, I have to use this tautological tautology.
It cannot be ruled out that my readers are mentally retarded and perhaps they will not understand the first time.

But composed in two minutes! Wrote – “Simple, how to do it”. What are you finding a fault at a person? He would have spent two hours, then yes, then another thing. And for two minutes of work it turned out very well. I don’t know here, look for a picture with “sarcasm”, or it will do so.

All around war, guns of herachers
Dead corpses are dead.
Dead corpses do not move
But our fighters are worthwhile
Holds in his hands the dead flag of Russia
He proudly trembles among the mountains of the dead
Fighters enter the dead corpses of enemies
Our fighters fall dead, replenishing the corpses
Funerals fly, the coffins are strict, our fighters are falling
Corpses, corpses, corpses, death jumps on red Ferrari
Replenishing your bloody harvest ..
This is a verse-Battle, creature.
Well, with such talents, he only write scenarios for Russian cinema.

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