Suds
this bridge is falling down and just like it was before,
it's bad, and i made it recur.
crossed the bridge and it caught my attention, an ocean,
diluting frustration.
so i smashed it down in search of contentment,
i fell down and into the ocean but now i am wet,
shivering wasted and i recognize my degeneration.
i can see so clearly now that i am searching for simplicity.
i can face the problem now as i look into the mirror i don't hate you.
as a crutch when i am dependent, i reach out and it won't reject me.
like a blanket when you need warmth it surrounds me but it still feels cold.
i can face the problem now that i am searching for felicity.
i can see so clearly now. when i look into your eyes i don't hate you.
Pusta ulica poznym wieczorem przechadza sie dwoch pijanych facetow. W pewnej chwili jeden z nich patrzy w gore i mowi:
- Czy widzisz, jaki ten ksiezyc jest czerwony?
- Wcale nie jest czerwony! Wczoraj byl czerwony, a dzisiaj jest zielony.
- A wlasnie, z nie!
Faceci sprzeczaja sie ze soba o kolor ksiezyca, podchodza do stojacego niedaleko policjanta.
- Panie wladzo, czy ksiezyc jest czerwony, czy zielony?
- Ktory? Ten z lewej, czy ten z prawej?
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