Compromise
Reckless thoughts make the day.
Wish to go and never stay.
There is no compromise
In the hell-like paradise;
While the demons coming near.
Empty feeling is not clear
Junked up silence breaks the day.
From yourself, to be away
When weird fishes are all here
Never mind them, not a bit.
Bring the package to your feet.
Find the courage to admit
Self-confusion and dismay
All the pray to no avail
Sour feelings of defeat
Should have never been so sweet
Open window in the room
Have your sail to the moon
Thereโs nothing left to say
Have a go and never stay.
-By Artem Stelmakh
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