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

There’s nothing left to say

Have a go and never stay.

-By Artem Stelmakh


Artem Stelmakh