Marine Snow

It takes years, but you figure it out,
And you are no longer blue,
But why waste so much time
Drowning in the abyssal zone?

For the kind ones
Are kind to everyone but you.

And the big ones
Thank everybody but you.

And the little ones
Like them all and hate you.

At the end of the day,
It cannot be blamed on you.

But it all comes down to you,
The fool
With own piece of soil attached to shoes,
Yet still the one to keep hitting the wall of Hades
To triple nine by now.

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Morski sneg

Potrebne su godine, ali na kraju shvatiš
i padne ti kamen sa srca,
ali zašto da izgubiš toliko vremena,
daveći se u abisalnoj zoni?

Kad su ljubazni
ljubazni prema svima sem tebe.

Kad veliki
zahvaljuju svima sem tebi.

Kad mali
vole sve i mrze tebe.

Na kraju dana,
niko te ne može kriviti,

ali sve se svodi na tebe,
budalu,
sa sopstvenim parčetom tla zalepljenim za đonove,
ali i dalje onim ko udara u zidove Hada,
do trostruke devetke do sad.

- July 27th, 2014


marine-snow

Not published when it was written. A good representation of whatever back then.

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