God knows thy undistinguished fad,
Seems deep of shame and fallen soul
Where’s none who finds another role -
Your place between these Good and Bad.
HE blessed them all ,forgiving thee,
Black nights dropped out deepest sky -
Since men were tired with sense and cry..,
Then nothing more you`ll ever see.
As tasteless food,as sick and late,
Those empty spaces of the spate.
My love has got again to sleep,
Soon darkness covered full my eyes..,
I stay myself alone to weep!
While God decides - when Death denies.
Black tuesday
© Copyright: Илюхин Михаил, 2009
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