Pink is only a color.
Color of a dress, color of my chest
It's very awful bloody color.
With pain, injustice and engine.
Engine of society.
Please, I never met you.
I never hold my hand around your hip.
You are delirious indeed, I saw your saddest wisdom eyes
Something tricks you.
Solemn
Empire falling down
Like bridge, like dreams
About society.
Beware! I hear the voice and THIS is coming!
I'm just a screw in engine brining death.
So sorry, Town, I'm like a bridge
And social engine.
Society
© Copyright: Роберт Савельев, 2016
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