my Hamlet

Елизавета Немтинова
You're waiking up early,
Going to the gym,
Eating your yogurt,
Your day starts to spin.

Your life goes so easy:
From gym - to the store,
You don't need to run arrands,
You like it to go slow.

And an angel who's watching
Your life from the skyes
Thinks it's too boring,
And sends you a guy.

You haven't had an easy day since,
You're crying without any reason,
He looks like Denmark Prince,
He's making the tragedy from the book
                become real.

He comes and screw all your dreams up,
Makes you believe that the white is the black,
Comes along and takes you to the dark,
Leaves you there and never turns back..