Poetry by George Topalov

22/12/2025

🎭

30/11/2025

🌠

Sometimes I'm losing myself...
Somewhere between
the land and the sky.
Sometimes I wonder why.
Sometimes the truth I cannot deny...
That nothing was real,
is real, and will never truly be!
Why is no one like me?
Why nobody can see what I can see?
Long ago I have fallen.
Knowing that,
among the living I am chosen.
To be real among what is fake.
Yet all is an illusion,
just like the choices that I make.
This sleeping world thinks that I'm crazy,
but infact I am the only one awake.
How long is the Balance
within me going to take?
To shine inside of me.
Like a starfall,
among the eternal darkness,
that stands like a wall.
Between me and reality.
And again what is actually real?
Even now what I feel,
isn't actually real...
Yet feels like a wound,
that is never going to heal.
But even eternity is not infinite too!
To beilive in myself
is the only thing I can do...

01/08/2025

06/05/2025

Аз Войникът🪖

Ставам рано всеки ден.
Гледам как слънцето,
нашите облаци огрява.
Готов за нови подвизи
от топлината озярен.
На бойното поле
войникът никога не закъснява!
За моята родина сърцето си аз давам!
За нея аз живея и за нея ще умра!
До последният си дъх аз ще се боря,
и пред нищо няма да се спра!
Нашето знаме гордо аз ще нося! 🇧🇬
За свободата на българският дух.
С поглед смело гледайки напред,
изпълнен със войнишки нюх.
Във трудните моменти
не трябва да забравям.
Че най-голямото ми звание
е да съм Българин!
И никога не се предавам!
Защото болката е временна,
а победата е вечна.
Да служа на България
е моята мечта!

23/04/2025

From the ashes he has risen,
dreaming that his enemies will fall.
Once again somebody needs me.
It is my duty of answering my call.
Somewhere behind the shadows,
like a predator I'm stalking from a far.
Bravery goes trough my veins within me,
I am never stepping back from war.
It is my curse and gift.
To fufill my destiny,
of the burden that constantly I lift.
To help those that are in need,
is the reason why I bleed.
Both Batman and the Joker 🦇🃏
did not have an easy past.
The Joker beilives he suffered
so he wants to kill untill the very last.
Batman feels the same,
yet he has chosen no one else to blame.
To be a person which,
is not consumed by hate.
Before something happends
and it is too late.
That is why everything in life is choice.
And I have chosen,
to hear those that are without a voice.
I do not pray for an easy life,
only for the strenght to endure one.
Everybody wants to be a hero,
but those that choose to be are none...
So if I have to sacrifice myself
in the name of justice to be done.
My life is on the line forever,
untill the very day I'm gone.
As long as I am breathing,
as long as I can fight.
Remaining I will be in darkness
becouse I am the servent of the light.

14/02/2025

Тя: -Защо си такъв?
Той:-Защото Любовта не ме обича...