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Come here, little one Tell me, where are you from? I'm from the future, Sent to you, to show you what will come So that in the upcoming hour You'll properly decide, if what you intend, truly should be done Tell me, little one How's the future? Am I there, or am I gone? Two futures are here, set on the table One where you are alive and healthy, one that is without you Both possible, Neither stable Depends on an upcoming crossroads, what choice you're gonna choose Tell me, little one How's the one without me? Oh, it's dark and gloomy, for all you have known Many still miss you, many lost the life they now own You broke the heart of many, some you never would have guessed The one that you saved – broken, depressed Your art is unfinished, lamented is your loss By your selfish choice, you stole the world one important voice And thought the world did not end with you gone Many lives did, hearts were turned into stone I know that such a future would cause a lot of harm, But is it worth to suffer, is there any light? Tell me, little one What's the first one like? After cruel months and years Tortured by your mind, your own fears You finally made it, changed your life Moved to your love and made her your wife Together you live, in a small northern house You still write poems, and your beloved, your spouse Still draws sketches and paints, creates the most wondrous art You have two children, talented and smart You live a life full of love and happiness Never, ever, will you know sadness and loneliness Your life will be bright, illuminated by rays of sun Beautiful family; Wife, daughter and son My eyes filled with tears, that sounds like heaven That's what I chose, even if my pain turns to eleven Thank you, little one, for letting me see Just one more question; Who send you to me? My father's the one that send me to you More I can't tell, I was asked not to Although I shouldn't, I still tell you this Thank you for each of your goodnight kiss Thank you for reading me books in my bed Thank you for making me laugh, when I'm sad Thank you for all the things you are yet to do I now have to go, but know I love you.
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May 2, 2021
May 2, 2021 at 2:34 PM UTC
Come here, little one
Come here, little one Tell me, where are you from? I'm from the future, Sent to you, to show you what will come So that in the upcoming hour You'll properly decide, if what you intend, truly should be done Tell me, little one How's the future? Am I there, or am I gone? Two futures are here, set on the table One where you are alive and healthy, one that is without you Both possible, Neither stable Depends on an upcoming crossroads, what choice you're gonna choose Tell me, little one How's the one without me? Oh, it's dark and gloomy, for all you have known Many still miss you, many lost the life they now own You broke the heart of many, some you never would have guessed The one that you saved – broken, depressed Your art is unfinished, lamented is your loss By your selfish choice, you stole the world one important voice And thought the world did not end with you gone Many lives did, hearts were turned into stone I know that such a future would cause a lot of harm, But is it worth to suffer, is there any light? Tell me, little one What's the first one like? After cruel months and years Tortured by your mind, your own fears You finally made it, changed your life Moved to your love and made her your wife Together you live, in a small northern house You still write poems, and your beloved, your spouse Still draws sketches and paints, creates the most wondrous art You have two children, talented and smart You live a life full of love and happiness Never, ever, will you know sadness and loneliness Your life will be bright, illuminated by rays of sun Beautiful family; Wife, daughter and son My eyes filled with tears, that sounds like heaven That's what I chose, even if my pain turns to eleven Thank you, little one, for letting me see Just one more question; Who send you to me? My father's the one that send me to you More I can't tell, I was asked not to Although I shouldn't, I still tell you this Thank you for each of your goodnight kiss Thank you for reading me books in my bed Thank you for making me laugh, when I'm sad Thank you for all the things you are yet to do I now have to go, but know I love you.
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26/M/Czech Republic
May 2, 2021
May 2, 2021 at 2:34 PM UTC
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