Marriage of convenience
If you live on the breadline
Or you are flush with money.
Hitting the jackpot is fine,
With it every day is sunny.
On the spur of the moment,
Having the time of your life.
You are risking for fragment,
Forgetting to what it will drive.
You can’t get a grip on yourself,
Your lifestyle is promiscuous,
You are sure you are brave,
But really you are poisonous.
And nobody can see real you
Except me your remarkable genius,
My wall-paintings are true,
I know you are suspicious.
But contrast of light and shade
And the harmony of form and content
Will show you all the shame
And the thought «no comment».
© Copyright: Валерия Мимис, 2020
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