Filozofska sekcija "Tačka"

Milan Vidović

Hamlet

Spring comes swift on a winter wave
And i feel it reach me in my shallow cave
Yet another circle in this sacred grave
In which lies all i ever gave
Be it something lost or something that i save
I can never get enough of what i crave
My nature turns and i misbehave
But my efforts fail and I am a slave
Trapped within my own evil mind
And i never know what horrors i may find
Lurking within this worn out mortal coil
What i might have barried in this poisonous soil
As it changes with every gaze i take
It changes with my days and whatever of them i make
Another second comes and it goes away
Eternity passes and yet I am not gay
All i can do is stare at a world in sin
Watching the future that might have been
And i ask myself the question that makes my cry
Is the cause of all this just me,myself and i
Did i create this villainous plot
Just to mess with people and put them on the spot
Am i to be locked up,while others tremble lightly
Will somebody save me while i hold them tightly
Will i reach my stop and my final goal
Or will i be part of this sinking black hole
Thats calling to me from places unknown
Where we sometimes hear silence with no moan
Where the world is free of its giant loan 

 

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