The Slave

The night is full of horror,
But you are looking forward.
The evil is inside -
You have nowhere to hide!
And you don’t have to mind,
How you should live your life…
You think that you are fearless,
But, all the same, it’s illness;
You know you’re in the chains,
So live without an aims.
And you create your world,
That’s plated with the gold;
And you can’t leave your cage.
What’s happened at back stage?
You feel yourself so strange
To realize your rage…
What you see in the mirror?-
The person, but not hero!
Awake and don’t afraid -
Do what you should’ve been made!..
You’re running after thrill,
That you will never feel.
And you so love to serve –
Your back become a curve!..
This night is innocent -
And you are confident.
You know you’ve got a force,
But feel yourself “Dark Horse”;
And you’ve got the “dark gift”,
So you’re trying to lift…
You want to get the glory,
But getting amatory,
You understand your “fame”
is burning on the flame…
You may be what you want to be,
But tonight belongs to me!..
01.11.2018, 21:00-21:40.

Иллюстрация авторская: 2015 год.