My wound will be healed one day

Екатерина Передереева
My wound will be healed one day.
I will try to make  new steps on the road.
No regulations , no rules for me
I will be thoughtless, naughty.

What is the use to be wise?
Think all ideas all over.
I will jump, run, make fuss
anyway , we aren't immortal.

I'll take life, whatever it gives.
Passion, lust, sins or evil.
I will , will be bad
but... whom on Earth am I deceiving...