Светлый фон
Separate the lies from the truth;
And I’ll forgive internal foes,
cos’ feel the real myself in these sad poems!..
15.12.18; 15:20-15:50. Иллюстрация авторская: 2015 год.
To some1, who despairs…
To some1, who despairs…
Seems like it’s burning on the fire,
And everything is on the wire –
Do not lower your hands down;
Keep calm at screaming of mad crowd;