On the lonely road
The wind made ring the bell,
Waiting for reload
Under silent spell.
Stopped in your life
By a traffic light,
Hear this and be mine,
Puppets with no sight!
Under angry skies
Cross the parking lot,
Then the heartless dice
Will give you a new pot.
Fight, and die, and slain,
Forget your sinless past,
Get this holy rain
Be smashed into dust!..
A beggar in the rain
© Copyright: Рина Росси, 2013
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