Рецензия на «Маски» (Рудская Раиса Терентьевна)
The mask is a tool to hide your face, Is a tool to make in life new role, To unlock the cruel ring of fate, To give freedom senses in your soul. Mask in the society – the pall – She protects you from the slander, envy, She is closing secret from the all. She protects you from the dark and evil. Maybe, suddenly under a mask you’ll find The big lie, the false, the smelly rottenness. This inside will take revenge mankind For success; these people will be always. What’s a hide behind mask? Who’s know? Life’s the masquerade – you’re like the blind. Who’s a demon? Who’s an angel? Oh, In the colors of sea hard to find. Кирилл Ивницкий 04.11.2017 09:36 • Заявить о нарушении
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