My future is limited
And so is my past:
I'm living in stand-by mode;
The dream is prohibited
Breathing its last
By strange and ominous God;
Is the morning enough
To polish my thoughts
To the utmost pink of perfection?
My mind looks like
A countryside pond -
A blue entity of pure
Reflection;
All the world outside
Is an alien land,
Governed by madness
And greed;
There's nothing to do...
You can give a brief kiss -
It's the only treatment I need!
My Future is Limited
© Copyright: Ирина Стародубцева 3, 2017
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