This sunrise dim,
The skies are dark.
But air is clean,
Don't breath so hard.
...In this paysage you get gratification -
I'm sure you're the man of Art.
If you decide to look for consolation
I'll help - you definitely one my kind.
I bet you'll ask for craftsmanship
And I will smile: you're such a prude!
In my own line I'm a black sheep -
Your family with you is also rude.
In all my veins flows ice and frost,
It's kind of venom. Pale my face...
I'm disappearing as ghost -
The same did once my own grace.
I loathe you and all mankind
Regardless of you are my race.
Look deep just in yourself inside -
You'll find - I always was in the details.
Devil in the Details
© Copyright: Владлена Щабрина, 2013
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