Black sun
Black sun is sorrowfully shining
Without sharing total truth,
It's not joyful and not stunning,
Cannot to know if it's youth,,
It's bringing total pervert light,
It's taking everything for dark,
You only asking if it's right
Without seeing a little spark...
You run away or want to stay,
With no matter anyway
Your world not colorful, it's gray
And you can see it day by day...
If look attentively may see
In gloomy fog, eternal gray,
Not spark at all not any lightning
But some so deep and small red ray...
It's not vulcano, not eruption.
With no sound with no smell,
It's so ancient , like construction...
It's so looks like distant Hell..
Black sun
© Copyright: Алина Котлев, 2017
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