The imortal
It is one month or hundreds years?
Isn’t it the same?
The boredom is my standard partner.
I haven’t got any friends
because the people are cowards.
And they don’t like difference.
I often hear their voice.
They are saying:
“I am lonely.”
However, they don’t know
true meaning this word.
They don’t know what is the singles.
They have the family,
the friends,
the schoolfellows…
I have got only my immortality.
And it isn’t in the least for being happy.
I envy normal people the love,
the friends,
the smiles…
I envy theirs everything.
However, I envy the most,
that they can die.
Because they can do
only important things.
They haven’t got time for stupidity.