Emperor of your inner world kingdom
All these voices are just sandy parts
Your choices start from seeking wild freedom
Lead again to obsession of cards
You play darts with their hearts
And walk blind in predictions
You are charmed with your scars
Proud of made-up convictions
What will happen to you
When your inner world fall?
Would you dare to put feet
On the very cold ground?
Would you stand even then
When they steal out your throne?
And stand still even when
You’ll find out who’d stolen?
Me ashamed, I confess
Took your name by the chance
And imagined frontier
Of empire with Gretta
He left out Susanne
And they lit me to dance
Hence, I got really down
And then mad like Odetta
I was white like new wall
Like a very new page
Spirits took out red room
And they took out the space
At rageous-rageous pace
In a hurry
I wish I could worry
Had become then so sorry
Was that the curse?
You won’t answer, of course
You won’t answer for now
You still keeping your title
Oh, what you have done to me
You never had right to
Joint in flames? For victorious?
And to calm – cigaretta?
I took V for Victoria
And not for vendetta
You had found me in dreaming
Yes, I did outstand
Oh, green fantasized meadows
Of Outland…
Recognized you
When you had been screaming
They had caught scent of wool
Or your fingertips’ bleeding
You scared off silver wolves
On the shores of your Cali?
On South? A dungeon?
Cave in Death Valley?
It takes time for nice talk
Even more for conclusions
Life and death are so real
In between – mere illusions
Worldly matters and joys –
What in fact do they bring?
Come life with the rhythm
Death comes as a sting
In this world there’s no place
With no worry and sorrow
In this life there’s no Answer
For the deeds, Ollie Kai
Resurrected we all
See each other tomorrow
In Last Day spoken truth
When no one will lie
Nov 7, 2025
Nov 7, 2025 at 5:12 PM UTC
Emperor of your inner world kingdom
All these voices are just sandy parts
Your choices start from seeking wild freedom
Lead again to obsession of cards
You play darts with their hearts
And walk blind in predictions
You are charmed with your scars
Proud of made-up convictions
What will happen to you
When your inner world fall?
Would you dare to put feet
On the very cold ground?
Would you stand even then
When they steal out your throne?
And stand still even when
You’ll find out who’d stolen?
Me ashamed, I confess
Took your name by the chance
And imagined frontier
Of empire with Gretta
He left out Susanne
And they lit me to dance
Hence, I got really down
And then mad like Odetta
I was white like new wall
Like a very new page
Spirits took out red room
And they took out the space
At rageous-rageous pace
In a hurry
I wish I could worry
Had become then so sorry
Was that the curse?
You won’t answer, of course
You won’t answer for now
You still keeping your title
Oh, what you have done to me
You never had right to
Joint in flames? For victorious?
And to calm – cigaretta?
I took V for Victoria
And not for vendetta
You had found me in dreaming
Yes, I did outstand
Oh, green fantasized meadows
Of Outland…
Recognized you
When you had been screaming
They had caught scent of wool
Or your fingertips’ bleeding
You scared off silver wolves
On the shores of your Cali?
On South? A dungeon?
Cave in Death Valley?
It takes time for nice talk
Even more for conclusions
Life and death are so real
In between – mere illusions
Worldly matters and joys –
What in fact do they bring?
Come life with the rhythm
Death comes as a sting
In this world there’s no place
With no worry and sorrow
In this life there’s no Answer
For the deeds, Ollie Kai
Resurrected we all
See each other tomorrow
In Last Day spoken truth
When no one will lie
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