Kryštof - Way

That way,
I should have gone this way
already
when it's snowing, it's hard.
But when the snow melts
a bit of tender hides behind your nail
and gives you:

More power, to fight
Give more than you take,
When the power is comming slow and you feel low,
it forces you to stop unnecessarily ask:

If I'm approaching the end,
how much faith has remained.
Where they invite?
Barriers, that lie behind my back.

If I am going back
and just wasting these lines of paper
that shout,
no one is going to open at home.

Or go with the others,
and when they snap finger
start to laugh,
have a big Wall Of Fame and crowds cheering for you
and with hurt in back - be part of the herd.

But sing, and play
kissing ankles
while standing
on the wings of all famous and now only as a habit
stop unnecessarily ask.

If I'm approaching the end,
how much faith has remained.
Where they invite?
Barriers, that lie behind my back.
If I am going back
and just wasting these lines of paper
that shout,
no one is going to open at home.

If I'm approaching the end,
how much faith has remained.
Where they invite?
Barriers, that lie behind my back.
If I am going back
and just wasting these lines of paper
that shout,
no one is going to open at home.



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