Until the Devil breaks your backbone
Repel your Death
Don't hold your Breath
Crash like a wave upon the shores
of dreams
And take your time...
Don't move too fast.
Sight sharp, thought clear.
Seek Truth, she's near.
but Truth is bitch, the last of whores.
She's raped.
They say "no crime".
They laid Her waste
Don't break your word
You'll get award.
Stand guard and hope that Veritas
will win
Don't wait for sign
And do your best
Until the Devil cracks your chest
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=333206
Рубрика: Вірші, що не увійшли до рубрики
дата надходження 26.04.2012
автор: Jonny Evilko