Sudden

It is a sudden.

You called me alien.

I'm falling down.

They're right. I'm clown.

I saw my line of fate,

Wil you put life on rate?

The end is yet to come.

It doesn't shine of sun.

You need to, belive me, stop.

I think, it's right,

You may be really loved.

You were the first,

Who uderstood me.

It was the worst.

No need to scream.

It's not a disease.

This is, yes, fatalism.

Each has it's own keys.

It's my life, I'm tired of criticism.