The Picture (bordeaux) (Ephel Duath)

A never ending Painting, No subject defined, Not a precise style, Confused traits poor colours. Are you really able to find a message? I, Defeated, Grow dim again, To not graze this lying vision, To not admire the banal. Distantly, Glittering sides try to illude, [elude?] Disturbing, No results...Again.... I rove hearing the noise...of false moves. Skimming transparent figures, Observing a pale And sober, Painting.... I will deface it, Enjoy the cut.