I am lying here. In the dust of a city street.
Left to die from cuts by a roman soldier.
All because of my book, my answer.
I was always prepared to it. I remember.
It is not the first time I came to life
By the changing my avatar. Eyes.
But I feel how someone... From
A walking up and down the street
Crowd... Is bending over me.
And he is looking and asking
Somebody else what's happened to me
And what the black-golden book
I am still holding in my blue-red hands.
I am nearly dead. I see the stars
By closed eyes in this midday.
But the someone is taking me with him.
And I am not sure that would be right
To save my pointless life.
3.7.2022
The Last Stage 2 And now they met
© Copyright: Вета Минина, 2022
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