This is the world we live in,

These are the hands we're giving,

Where we left stop trying,

This is a place we're living for...

This is a shape without soul,

Here are all useless dreams,

Where everybody is fool,

This is all covered with tears..

And there is nothing else left.

The wind of changes blown away,

All, that i love , all, that i hate -

It has become a useless plate...

©RDrago