Текст: Farse. Wither.

Once this shimmered like spaceships,
in fogged rear, view glass,
new voids bigger, sealed with elasto,
plast and wither away,
will it never reduce to ashes?
what seemed like fate swept beneath two blankets.

Using due force at you never could be,
Using due force youve had immunity.

Unzipped gripper, evoked in a makeshift reflection,
image clearer scene filmed with our last gasp and,


How the themes gelling, wiser,
withers on.
One lost look over my shoulder,
soldiers on.
Cameras flash, sirens subside,
stolen shows.