I'm sorry my friends: I've fooled you all.
I'm not burning; never been there even.
I told you all that
My heart was the one of fire.
All lies
All lies
Please have mercy on me, merciless.
What's mercy anyway? A little chunk of space debris
That's in my chest, a little to the left:
It wouldn't know.
The curtains are down, the time is up,
I'm coming after this illusion with a knife. So...
Don't know how it happened, since I've never burned:
But I'm all ashes. Cold boring bleak ashes,
Waiting mechanically
For the wind divine - to collect me.
And really nothing else...
You see me now, friends?
The biggest liar
© Copyright: Женя Парсли, 2017
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