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Под большим щитом.



Под большим щитом.                                                                                                                                    

Никак не подавить моё сопротивление.                                                                                                                               Враги тоже продолжат меня истребление.                                                                                                                                                                                                                      Только крепость свою я уже не в силах защитить!                                                                                             Неужели подонкам придётся дверь открыть?                                                                                                         Каждый день одно и то же. Никаких перемен.                                                                                                                Дух мой ослаб. Я абсолютно беспомощен.                                                                                                                  Не хватает смелости, ярости и сил,                                                                                                           Чтобы я, наконец, террор остановил.                                                                                                                                           Слабак, убожество,                                                                                                                                              Червяк, ничтожество,                                                                                                                                        И каждый хочет затоптать в грязь!                                                                                                                  Повсюду веет злом,                                                                                                                                                                   Все лезут напролом.                                                                                                                                                                         Безобразная с миром связь!

 

Ничего хорошего,                                                                                                                                                                              Но не хочу грустить и болтать не о чём.                                                                                                И не надо мне большего,                                                                                                                                                                         Просто дайте жизнь под большим щитом!

 

Иногда я мечтаю броненосцем стать,                                                                                                                              Под железной оболочкой своё тело прикрывать                                                                                                                       От любых угроз в зоне смертельной.                                                                                                                И тихо, мирно спать в безопасной колыбельной.                                                                                                             Мой внутренний мир рушится день ото дня.                                                                                               Уже устал переносить войну внутри меня.                                                                              Вспоминаю те минуты, выпускаю пар,                                                                                      Но битва разгорается! За ударом удар!                                                                                                     И дым вдых-а-а-а-ю,                                                                                                                                            Ноги лом-а-а-а-ю,                                                                                                                                                                                        Но ничего не изменить.                                                                                                                                                           Повсюду веет злом,                                                                                                                                   Все лезут напролом.                                                                                                                                  Удастся ли конец этому всему положить?

 

Ничего хорошего,                                                                                                                                           Но не хочу грустить и болтать не о чём.                                                                                           И не надо мне большего,                                                                                                   Просто дайте жизнь под большим щитом!

 

 

Одиночка.

Я смотрю на этот мир.                                                                                                                                                         Он давно прогнил до дыр.                                                                                                                                          За стенами гнёт!                                                                                                                                         Мои чувства на дрова,                                                                                                                                                    Надежды все – одни слова,                                                                                                                                                                        И на сердце лёд.                                                                                                                                                                     Не хватает мне тепла,                                                                                                                        Отдаляюсь от добра.                                                                                                                                                  С меня хаос не снять.                                                                                                                                                                                                Ну зачем же должен я орать,                                                                                                                    Небеса на помощь звать, И в итоге страдать?

От боли и тоски                                                                                                                                                                             Разрываюсь на куски.

 

Дверь свою на ключ закрою,                                                                                                                                                                           Упаду на пол,                                                                                                                                                                                                   Облик от луны свой скрою,                                                                                                                                                                Буду очень зол.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           С этой жизнью я расстанусь,                                                                                                                                                 Ведь ничего не выйдет.                                                                                                                                          Одиночкою останусь.                                                                                                                                                                                               Никто меня не увидит.

 

Тени в комнату впущу,                                                                                                                                                                                                                              Как обычно загрущу.                                                                                                                                                                                          Буду бледен, как смерть.                                                                                                                                                           Изоляцию себе создал.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  Зачем только я попал,                                                                                                                                                                                        В эту круговерть?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  Трудно, когда ты один,                                                                                                                                                          Проживаешь до седин.                                                                                                                                                                          Без внимания и любви.                                                                                                                                                    «Ты не нужен никому! »                                                                                                                                                               Как же грустно самому.                                                                                                                                              Холодеет в крови!

От боли и тоски                                                                                                                                                                                       Разрываюсь на куски.

 

Дверь свою на ключ закрою,                                                                                                                                                     Упаду на пол,                                                                                                                                           Облик от луны свой скрою,                                                                                                                                     Буду очень зол.                                                                                                                                                                             С этой жизнью я расстанусь,                                                                                                                                                            Ведь ничего не выйдет.                                                                                                                                                                          Одиночкою останусь,                                                                                                                                                                 Никто меня не увидит.

 

Кто-нибудь услышьте мой зов!                                                                                                                                                 Кто-нибудь мне киньте пару слов!                                                                                                                           Отведите свой взгляд,                                                                                                                                                     И верните назад!

 

Дверь свою на ключ закрою,                                                                                                                                     Упаду на пол,                                                                                                                                                                                            Облик от луны свой скрою,                                                                                                                                Буду очень зол.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             С этой жизнью я расстанусь,                                                                                                                                                            Ведь ничего не выйдет.                                                                                                                                                                          Одиночкою останусь,                                                                                                                                                                 Никто меня не увидит.

 

 



  

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