I used to be happy like a merry-go-round

Екатерина Передереева
I used to be happy like a merry-go-round
Every day I was changing my masks
that were bright like red colour.

I was eating sandwiches with sour cream
with such a delight like I was in a fansy restaurant.

I knew what Love is
and was ready to prove it
with  my last drop of sweat or blood
I cared for nothing.

Now I am a damned philosopher
searching for sense in everything.

I am no more alive

only dreaming of eternity...