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Ваши чистые помыслы так прозрачны на вид,
Мне не нужен скальпель, чтобы видеть то, что скрыто за ними.
Эгоизм и ложь. Страх, боль, злость, спор, гнев, грязь, гром... Ох!.. Это я всё давно прошёл.
Все мы пытались когда-то к вершине, к мечте, и на своих крыльях пробиться,
И пользуясь смыслом, по разному, медленно, верно, тревожно и быстро шли.
Что получилось, знаешь? Что ожидало, парень? Как будто бы там тебе всё так и рассказали! Ха...
Безнадёжные олухи. Не спорь со мной - это лишь моё мнение. Оно обосновано и мне не выстоять в поле там, нет! На равных ни биться, ни боя там!
Но вас учат моментам, а я выжигаю на долгое время расклады, то тактика, правильно, детка. Пример одного есть лишь исключение.
Микро и макро? Что это такое, пацан? Что будет дальше, зассал? Как не старайся - на пути стены, если стараться - ты преодолеешь? Нет! Ни грамма, никак!
Но что же, ты спросишь меня, нам стоит делать тогда?
Не верю в удачу, и то не везение - лишь обстоятельства вне понимания, логики, и даже чьего-то презрения.
Множество опытных кроликов, толпы подопытных крыс... Как ты считаешь, добравшись, сюда, скольких таких я уж сгрыз?
О да - мои клыки прочны, но схваток мало, и инстинкты зверя воют от тоски. Но.. Есть одно сильное "Но" - и мне на вас всё равно. Я клал болт, дай мне повод вновь. И я скажу тебе, что:
Можешь ткнуть в уши беруши, хоть сейчас свалить для думы в дурку, но герои все протухли, и злодеи их не лучше:
Я не изобрёл решения, я не вижу исключения, тут и там сияют бреши в их алмазном напылении.
Один напыщенный мудак, которому внимания мало, другой хочет продать себя, а третий и без цели валит.
Надо ли, мало ли, нам таких молодцев, молотом молотил easy над омутом, чтобы их током потом отмудохало.
И чтобы костей не увидело общество.
И вот тогда... Пороки не исчезнут, знай. Послушай старого глупца, что в жизни себе отказал.
Ваши чистые помыслы так прозрачны на вид.
Мне не нужен скальпель, чтобы видеть, что внутри.
Эгоизм и ложь. Страх, боль, злость, спор, гнев, грязь, гром... Ох!.. Я это всё давно прошёл.
Самокопания и бреды, что за стержни, что вас держит? Я смотрю и вижу это, но я не вижу решения!
Как не крути - я покажу с другой стороны. Как не крути - от самого себя не уйти. Как не крути! Зачем мне вам капать на мозги?!
И я тебе то рассказал, только потому, что нет ни грамма силы ждать знака одному: ни мира, воин, дружбы, крови...
Там много разного вокруг, но гибкости в тех людях полный ноль!
Никто не хочет думать вновь, никто не дорожит собой, никто не знает наперёд!.. никто из вас и не живёт...
Пустышкам всяким нужен повод, чтобы себя чем-то наполнить. А я собой и так доволен... Я все всяких психологий.
Your pure thoughts are so transparent in appearance,
I do not need a scalpel to see what is hidden behind them.
Egoism and lies. Fear, pain, anger, dispute, anger, dirt, thunder ... oh! .. I have been all a long time ago.
We all once tried to the top, to the dream, and to break through on our wings,
And using meaning, in different ways, slowly, correctly, anxiously and quickly walked.
What happened, you know? What expected, boy? As if they told you everything there! Ha...
Higher Alustes. Do not argue with me - this is only my opinion. It is justified and I can’t stand in the field there, no! On equal terms, neither fight nor a fight there!
But you are taught the moments, and I burn out layouts for a long time, then tactics, right, baby. An example of one is only an exception.
Micro and macro? What is it, kid? What will happen next, drunk? How do not try - in the way the walls, if you try - will you overcome? No! Not a gram, no way!
But what, you will ask me, we should do then?
I do not believe in luck, and then not luck - only circumstances outside of understanding, logic, and even someone's contempt.
Many experienced rabbits, crowds of experimental rats ... What do you think, having reached, here, how many such are I gnawing?
Oh yes - my fangs are strong, but there are few fights, and the instincts of the beast howl from longing. But .. there is one strong "but" - and I do not care about you. I put a bolt, give me a reason again. And I will tell you that:
You can poke Berushi in your ears, at least now dump for the Duma in a fool, but the heroes are all rotten, and their villains are no better:
I have not invented the solutions, I do not see an exception, here and there the gaps shine in their diamond spraying.
One pompous asshole, who has little attention, the other wants to sell himself, and the third is falling without a goal.
Is it necessary, you never know, we have so many of such fellows, Easy threshed with a gut over a pool so that they were currently decaying.
And so that the society does not see the bones.
And then ... the vices will not disappear, know. Listen to the old fool that he refused to yourself in life.
Your pure thoughts are so transparent in appearance.
I do not need a scalpel to see what is inside.
Egoism and lies. Fear, pain, anger, dispute, anger, dirt, thunder ... oh! .. I have passed it all for a long time.
Self -digging and nonsense, what kind of rods, what does it hold you? I look and see it, but I do not see a solution!
How not to twist - I will show from the other side. How not to twist - you can’t get away from yourself. How not to twist! Why do I need to drip on the brains?!
And I told you that only because there is not a gram of power to wait for the sign alone: not peace, warrior, friendship, blood ...
There are many different things around, but the flexibility in those people is complete zero!
No one wants to think again, no one values himself, no one knows in advance! .. None of you live ...
Dummies of everyone needs a reason to fill themselves with something. And I am so satisfied with myself ... I am all all sorts of psychologies.
I do not need a scalpel to see what is hidden behind them.
Egoism and lies. Fear, pain, anger, dispute, anger, dirt, thunder ... oh! .. I have been all a long time ago.
We all once tried to the top, to the dream, and to break through on our wings,
And using meaning, in different ways, slowly, correctly, anxiously and quickly walked.
What happened, you know? What expected, boy? As if they told you everything there! Ha...
Higher Alustes. Do not argue with me - this is only my opinion. It is justified and I can’t stand in the field there, no! On equal terms, neither fight nor a fight there!
But you are taught the moments, and I burn out layouts for a long time, then tactics, right, baby. An example of one is only an exception.
Micro and macro? What is it, kid? What will happen next, drunk? How do not try - in the way the walls, if you try - will you overcome? No! Not a gram, no way!
But what, you will ask me, we should do then?
I do not believe in luck, and then not luck - only circumstances outside of understanding, logic, and even someone's contempt.
Many experienced rabbits, crowds of experimental rats ... What do you think, having reached, here, how many such are I gnawing?
Oh yes - my fangs are strong, but there are few fights, and the instincts of the beast howl from longing. But .. there is one strong "but" - and I do not care about you. I put a bolt, give me a reason again. And I will tell you that:
You can poke Berushi in your ears, at least now dump for the Duma in a fool, but the heroes are all rotten, and their villains are no better:
I have not invented the solutions, I do not see an exception, here and there the gaps shine in their diamond spraying.
One pompous asshole, who has little attention, the other wants to sell himself, and the third is falling without a goal.
Is it necessary, you never know, we have so many of such fellows, Easy threshed with a gut over a pool so that they were currently decaying.
And so that the society does not see the bones.
And then ... the vices will not disappear, know. Listen to the old fool that he refused to yourself in life.
Your pure thoughts are so transparent in appearance.
I do not need a scalpel to see what is inside.
Egoism and lies. Fear, pain, anger, dispute, anger, dirt, thunder ... oh! .. I have passed it all for a long time.
Self -digging and nonsense, what kind of rods, what does it hold you? I look and see it, but I do not see a solution!
How not to twist - I will show from the other side. How not to twist - you can’t get away from yourself. How not to twist! Why do I need to drip on the brains?!
And I told you that only because there is not a gram of power to wait for the sign alone: not peace, warrior, friendship, blood ...
There are many different things around, but the flexibility in those people is complete zero!
No one wants to think again, no one values himself, no one knows in advance! .. None of you live ...
Dummies of everyone needs a reason to fill themselves with something. And I am so satisfied with myself ... I am all all sorts of psychologies.