Dead Rising. The one you seek.
Evades from your hands.
You grasps vainly for it.
But it's like grasping sand
You offer a bounty for its death.
A cupboard full of treasure.
But upon closer observation.
The images do not measure.
You attempt to deceive all.
With your pearls that are not.
Imperfection you have created.
With your amateur Photoshop.