Darley-city. Waiton`s alternative
Chapter seventh. "The Ego"
"- I don`t believe, I am not responsible for the actions of other people, I do not ask other people to help me, I do not demand their pity from them".
- And what does you are doing now or often, when you stay along, in the darkness and full alongness, in the helplessness?
- I decide my problems self, myself, without the parts, without the barriers, without the false-friendhood help.
- What is it "friendship"? Even you can not to fall to the dark, knowing, what somebody will can, could help you in a hard minute. Is it true? Really?
- May be, but everything can start the unfortunal and different hardness, if you will do not siomething in the time, getting the other`s help and partical broken tips..."
It was our friendly e-mail messages. He is in Darly, I am Irkutsk. He was allwrite, I was know-nothing in that".
"Hey, pa, look, I`m dreaming...
My dad once told something for me.
I can`t stop screaming.
"I don`t know how, but I can`t help you.
Are you can to see?
Are knew something new?"
Hey, pa, look, I`m dreaming...
I can`t stop screaming.
I should go along.
Situation was changeless,
And something happened afternoon.
I felt the egoistic stress.
When you staid the strange man,
I understood, I`m stand on the pass...
I only wanted say it to them,
I feel my homelessness...
Hey, pa, look, I`m dreaming...
I can`t stop screaming.
Going on the road, I self forgive.
And with it I can`t live.
"Work don`t like me",
This again can`t be..."
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