It`s better be wasted,
Than coming back to this.
Pale-blue painted
Would I bite or kiss?
Just a step behind.
Not a stumble, not a fall.
Maybe walk is blind,
But in a moment I'll see,
What brings my new find
May confess, may lie.
Oh, does it really matter?
Rejection, agreement.
What will I settle
On a place of today idol?
Forgivness or anger?
Ongoing fight in my head.
But now Demon is tired,
Demon goes to bed.
While he sleeps call me a liar.
Fatigue
© Copyright: Азамат Каргинов, 2011
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