White waves
With my sole embrace
In a closed space,
I sit down, on an chair
To think about the judge that is fair.
White waves I see in the sky,
They're looking at me,
I wonder why,
Do they think I did a crime?
The silence presents short,
Thinking of a last resort,
The waves whisper,
My lone problems to eager.
But the waves don't know,
That on the opposite of the window
Content and thankful I am
For the live's crude and cloudy cream.
From "Volumul Istorie Opusă/Opposing History"
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