Poems by frost jotun

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не можу дихати

я не можу дихати.

кайдани

скували мої ребра,

заважаючи кисню

ступити до мене ближче

і дарувати мені шанс

frost jotun

racing against the time itself

i've been tired for a while now

i've been tired for a while

i've been running and chasing

been following and racing

far and long for a while now

i didn't have time to catch the bus

frost jotun

art was talking to me

once, one day, one time art was talking to me

it was in that kind of mood when you want to be honest and true

it said "i despise you, so i'll make it that you'll want me but i will never want you back"

i couldn't improvise an answer for art

and art didn't like that

it said "you're pathetic, so I'll make it that way

frost jotun

is it better to wish?

is it better to wish than to have and to be scared to lose?

is it worse to experience than to expect?

there's so much to enjoy when you look around

but so little to feel when you get it or take it or buy it or win

there's no sense to find sense in a move or an action

that would be a distraction from the silence inside

frost jotun

боролись з нудьгою та холодом

боролись з нудьгою та холодом,

відчайдушно бились, загинули,

повстали, натхненням оковані,

але за мить

знітились.

frost jotun

can i stop time?

can i?

is there a button or a key to press

to make it all freeze forever?

it feels like each second is getting shorter

its steps are too loud

frost jotun

сприйняття

сприйняття століттями неправдиво

що проникає ріками у шкіру

замінюючи кров

і перетворюється на гілки старого дерева -

суб'єктивізація простору.

немає нічого «глуздого» і безглуздого:

frost jotun

my shirt is ripped and covered in holes

and i don't care, really, i don't

it's that i am afraid that my skin will be seen

and i really don't care

i don't care at all

that my shirt's almost gone

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