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Sometimes at night I have these dreams, I cut my neck, or legs and arms But although I hear no screams I feel no pain, no thrill in gills. The only thing I feel these nights Is curiosity to die. I don't want to, But even...
Another day, we're given meal, Our workout is windmill. The music says we are the best, Compared to West we all are blessed, And God's with us, we must infest The world with truth and test Who dare to say we must protest...
It all shall stop when so I please I want to cease the endless pit Of sinking deep, so deep in shit That I go through and can not quit But holy words are of no help And no meds will ever get Me to the point where I forge...
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No thrill in life just feels so dull I tried a thing and two but still I walk through halls that seem to end With something I won't likely get. And nothing seems the same to me But even though you'll never see The things...
Even though I've never seen The places I saw in that dream The one so distinct from docrtine Where I'm a cog in the machine, I still foresee that once in time I'll get a chance to have a life Away from here, although so ...
Ничто не спасёт от вселенской тоски, Всё равно под землёй не видно ни зги. Давно провалились мои тёмные очи, Я давно потерял счёт дня и ночи. Чернозём спасает мои кости от холода, Не знакомы страхи и чувство голода. Когд...
It's never ever really better And maybe I crash out too much, Is my brain just pulling levers Or the rituals are not as such? Ever drying mouth, ever dying will, All the pills I take for blight. Doubts I'm never go...
Nobody thinks of him right now, So why he feels the shame? He's about to blow, Should we help him douse the flame? Look what he became. Everything is alright, everybody is okay. Just give him another prompt Before h...
This is how I play These very strange, And weird games. The strongest one Will eat the prey. But who will win This freaking game?
Silent, thinking, Trying to find the truth. Crying, thrilling, He will die some day by this. But, once, he'll make a jump… And not on shelf! He will jump through himself. Silly one just doesn't understand, That...
Play again, retry, repeat, Till you'll get your treasure treat. Are you sure that it's worth this? Why the hell do you do nothing?! You do the thing, but it's not that. You will regret. Just don't forget.
I created another one, My nerves are almost over. It works better than a gun, And I'm the only solver.
Asylum, or native home, It doesn't care, why do you roam? Without reason and real urge, You can't change him. He's loosing human form. You can't handle it, He will be gone. It is your fault, Your work is done.
And once I said, it's not important, I can do this thing tomorrow. It's turned into my constant, And all screwed up. Will you give up? I hope it extants. Try not breaking up.
Could you ever answer me, What will you do beyond the sea? What do you expect from freedom there, Where everyone just doesn't care What you want, and who are you, Until they know your inner truth.
I came out of the shed, My hands were bleeding dry. I still can't see the snow, But why the winter in July? There is no other morning, There will be no goodbye. And still my stomach's mourning, For the winter ...
Однажды добр, мил и весел, Креативен и умён. Оказался бессловесен, убиваясь за столом, Что случилось, чемпион? И откуда эти шрамы, если ты уравновешен, Проблем особо то и нет. Всё нормально, вроде, но в надрезах