Bags and a beggar

Þðèé Ëàçèðêî
What's bugging you here? Big bags and a beggar..?
Begin then some begging for bigger own soul.
The time’s leaping faster while you are still dragging,
performing hammed stabbing through each second's wall.

From second-to-second – some spares, some conclusions.
From second to no one – leftovers of flesh.
Imaging – the bag is your final seclusion,
much lighter than wing is your value in cash.

March 19, 2007

Iouri Lazirko
Copyright ©2007 Iouri Lazirko