Afraid of freedom
There are too many ways to live
you can stay or you can leave
Well, it's so easy to stay
but all around is a gloom
and you can became a prey
with destiny in a doom
However, you can change
just throw away your moan
and really shift the range
turn it all… up side down
Be independent, or just free
be fresh as a river source
be crazy like a storm at sea
and be happy, and be yours
Something happened here
nothing nice and nothing clear
But there are so many ways to live
you can stay… or you can leave
Ondra 2. 4. 2008 v 14:12
Dovolím si navázat ;-)
…
The choice is yours,
though be aware:
if you choose wrong,
you end up stuck there.
In the darkness,
without light,
having no choice,
but to fight.
So choose well,
and take your time,
lay down and relax,
don't cut it fine.
If you are hasty,
when making mind up,
you might quite well,
finish fucked up.
Littlemaple 2. 4. 2008 v 14:22
Hezké!!! Moc pěkné pokračování :) . Myslím, že mi chybělo, když jsem tu básničku vloni tvořil.
Ondra 2. 4. 2008 v 14:28
no to víš, musíš se na to umět podívat pesimisticky ;-)