Where's the "me"?

Why has it come to the "you and me"

With all chance to be?

Ideals cracking

The sublime let us come to the...

Solidarily

Common ground for the things we feed

For us to be

Oh, sweet ocean of life

Gather and merch myself as part

Of the sands

And drift – whoever you are...

We create our drift...

And now there's no you

Only me instead

And in this loneliness

Man's frightened

And the only way to put himself on top

Is a confidence nobody cannot stop

"Don't fuck with mе!

Or maybe I'll drown you within my own river!"

Have you еver asked

Or do you give contempt reply?

Have you overthought your ways

Or do you play your cards damn right?

Have you ever judged by struggling for no reasons why?

The saddest doom of our thinking is to take the easiest way

I'll be yours!

I'll be all!

I can be everything for you!

Just see me!

Like grains of sand drifting on the ground –– just rest!

Pacified by our simple minds

Hushing lullabies are killing thoughts

Conviction overruns and bans reflections

So they cannot find their counterpart –

The ending of all motion

All is wrong

The world turns upside down

Motionless and starving

By its common ground

For the things to eat

For everything though nothing

For your own relief

To take the easiest -

The selfish way