my smile was fallen,
it scares my soul.
i'm crying of losts,
i'm wasting my hosts.
all here's uknown,
i feel like a clown
with painted lips,
without heart beats.
in depth of black water
was buried immortal
which went into death
without my bless.
it seems too unreal,
i must feel no fear.
it's flew far away
like every my day.
but i am not catcher,
so all of my sketches
i bring for u, all
this poems... fall...
fault...
fault
© Copyright: Василий Лысенко, 2013
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