To An Empty Beauty

Enjoy this sweet and paper love,
Thou art - so nice, thou art - a beauty,
And care not about, my dove,
Please, care not about thy future!

Why do thou need to dry thy mind
With friendship of those so far aspects?
This current world's eyes are so blind:
Why thou're to care 'bout any respect?

Drink pleasure yet to keep thy shine,
And don't forget to take a dime,
What's in thy heart - they give no damn!

Did thou art step over the line?
Whatever, for them - all is fine,
They do not gaze at thy dark fame...

@ 2008-06-23 11:55


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