Михалыч - Стихотворная философия
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Poem Author: Rayn Richardson
The text reads: speech. movement "Zakhar"
Music: Beethoven - MoonLight Sonata

Poetic philosophy!
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I apologize to you, I am for my post
I want to say such a thing
Perhaps I will stand this in full height
Before you, the audience of the big

Tell me, it happened many times?
Such a strange feeling is a little
That the world is not for you
And you are not going your own way?

That there is a different world
As if really parallel
There is your life, there is a comfort there
And there you are the same natural

But not visible by the hand of fate
Maybe there is a kind
Here, by great mistake, you were
And everything is wrong, but there is no other

The other that you really need
And life seems to be a veil before my eyes
All this negativity is here and here
You burned and controls you as if you

And you are like a bird but with one wing
Little your life on the way
You cannot understand where he is your home
As if before a stranger standing on the threshold

This is how we live all a big life
As if with life not their own
And it's not so much where you look, don't throw it
And all the wrong, there is one garbage

Or maybe that everything should?
And the world simply checks us with depressuho?
Or maybe it is artificially created?
And there are those who control this?

I'm sorry, I do not exclude that
That man is only a bio robot and not more
And they program us all for a long time
So they need them so that we are in captivity

Huge business, pharmacists, oil
Courts from us all row money with a shovel
Quarrels of quarrels, conflicts that I have not counted
Our losses for loss are fed by

Yes, it became so that you can't figure it out
And what is good and what is evil in this world
And what is a sin how to grind "fucking"
Who is to blame, who is right and who is responsible?

And whatever it I want to tell you
Program, peace, or psychology such
But since we mean the way here we are already given
We have life, there is one, and not the other

Here to remember the tips of the sage
Which was in charge of the reality of the foundation
That life is lessons endlessly
Passed - a gift, no, you are going on a new

So maybe it’s enough for us to walk in a circle?
And the rake to "minute" everything there, and all the same
I wish you good luck and so to be
you will go through lessons more, and getting less and less, less often