GRIM Naukograd

My beloved is near, this is the most important thing.

The power of deeds is the basis of a man!

We will be remembered as in "Brother" — Bodrova!

Speak like it is. Tired of reading eyes.

We drowned in deceit every day, every night.

I worked it out with myself — a damn psychologist!

You sell face, but haven't sold out to anyone yet.

I beat a psalm and I'm in the plane, your idols are empty.

Time tick-tock, we were scattered in different directions.

I know you're as upset as a dusty guitar in the corner of the room.

Time can't be stopped! Trite, but true.

They look superficially, I look corrosive.

I move to the beat, I appreciate what is dear to me.

Faith in a fist, only worthy ones in touch.

All around is cyberbullying, I'm like in the Truman show
Smart among the stupid, all on the same routes.

Life is the one else a teacher, her classes are not to be missed.