Family story

I will never be one of them who`s claiming that “I`m sure
System that we`re included in is giving me some more”
Going down in the metro station, stretched hands,
Words sound Down in my brain: Help to return in yesterday

He committed a crime, his fate had not much time to wait
Got in prison, environment and time to degradate
And there is no way to turn back, return to paradise
Where many chances do equitably rise

“Sit down and listen, imagine who you are”
Little ash in whole world and that`s just start
You don`t know who you are and what you gonna be
Do not do mistakes, one truth – you see”

She was selling her body, she was standing on the bridge
Money problems were pressing down and sticked to her like leech
Her dad was standing in metro station, asking for the bread
Mom`s ill and starving at home breathing to death

People came and people went
And noone saw how much life rents
And noone took the girl on sell
And metro came, river whirled


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