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Ad Paradisum Via Inferni

Day`s growing longer, but life`s not too joyous...
Would like be glad — but expect ills, like always:
Upwards, beneath, from the turns anywhere -
Sod`s law is active, who knows it, who cares?

Deathcar, that tramps us with a handsome phrases 
Black and white sides all the time he replaces -
Punished by God, and deprived of the mind,
Makes to believe, all he doing is right...

Life is more costly and more nauseating...
Wolves get more angry, and sheeps`s stronger shaking...
How many kind hearts`s here - it`s not too small,
But goodness is solving nothing of all...
 
It`s nevermind if the walls crushing suddenly...
Let someone die - nothing wrong – it was, it will be.
Any will cry and wear ? penitentials...
Death firstly sends, who is best - to ancestors...

Vainly been passed an historic experience...
We`re rolling down like a ball, game`s not serious...
To feudalism and wars internecine, 
Serfage, obscurity, darkness of mind...

Next - to the Middles, with its superstition,
After - to the ancient slavish traditions
Knowingly chosen the way incorrect 
?ossibly, soon in the caves we will back... 

If it`s a people`s voice, who is concerning?
What`s a way, how do they know?
Ad paradisum via inferni -
We, all the same, have to go...

Is this improperly — please, do not tell it,
Better go home, try to sleep!
Ad paradisum via inferni -
Follow me, guys, follow me!

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About a Lie

If you can`t stand a lies anymore-
These unnoticeable, tiny bullets... 
Let`s go to the church, open the soul...
But, with faith we were also deluded... 

Tell about a pain, hidden inside...
Let it go, it`s destructive, when stays in.
If you feel hurt, it means – you`re alive,
But why suffering, not happy ending?

It`s not someone who`s lucky - a fool.
They just find the right place in this pigsty
This traditional mess, like a rule,
Question: “what is wrong?" does not exist here.

An real beauty means nothing today,
Change yourself, it should be a fantastic! 
All the natural lines go away,
Here`s new victims of the show industry...

I`m already so tired of the cold,
But because of truth it should be warmer
Only fake everywhere, nothing more,
And a false making all much more colder...
 
Damned lies wounds a heart, builds a fence...
And that is indestructible essense.
It`s a fact, what will you find against?
It`s a fact. Though, we can not accept this...

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The Atmosphere

Summer`s freshing, at all, not summerly...
Summer`s drops falling on the ground...
Maybe, nature sent fall right after spring-
Or you, summer, forgot about? 

And a needle-ray will not scorch a land,
Playing hide-n-seek with an eyes...
It looks from above, spreading light but then-
Veiled again by the fury clouds...

A wind tears the soul out from the breast,
Tests an umbrella`s toughness...
What`s upsetting most – that you can not stop-
Cause, it`s not in your competence...

All that you are able – defend yourself,
Even more – you`ve a total right.
But already`s no faith to the calends-
Cause it`s not for the real life.

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Follow the Dream

The dream that calls me,
I can`t sleep...
And break all this
For travelling
Go through the darkness, Wind & snow
Follow new sunbeam...

To find the music
Of my soul
With the heartbeat
In unison
I know: my ship
Keeps right direction 
To my dream!

The tailwind,
Rushes ship on full speed,
And soon I see 
Familiar pier
What time I'm here
It is impossible to wrong!

And, it`s a real
The jingle sound
So many people here
Around
Under this light
& I it seems to me: at home!

Let`s cold each moment
Tries to catch
I don`t know
Who could warm so much!
With such a heat
Nothing would fright me!

So fury, clear sparkling
Snow...
Snow everywhere…
I`m going on…
The road is my life...
And the night came down...

But soon the night
Gone to the end,
& damned dawn
Lit up again,
& it`s time I was left
Left on the will of fates...

Lost in the snowy,
Nordic wind ...
Be callous-
What a greatest sin...
There`s nothing scruple
If you are conscienceless

Betraying once-
Betrays again
Their rotten blood
Their punishment.
This is incurable,
Don`t spend the time
To change them.

& there`s no arguments 
To blame!
But God is witness!
Great & main.
The ways back always
Fraught & useless
Retrogression...

Let search new paths
That wait for us:
Direct & winding,
Slow & fast,
With someones, who
Will never let you down,
Quit you one…

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The Subway

The Giant Pouple with a dozens throats
One day had grown in the earthly womb...
So widely his tentacles sprawled...
Year after year, they grow more and more...

Attracts a people, and next – ingests them-
So that on another ending place.
Exhale these faces. Inhale new faces,
And almost never stop all the ways...

The severe metal-stone brutal beauty...
This road leads to the world unreal...
Synthetic wind, artificial spirit-
I don`t know why, but so nice to breath...

A rattlesnakes all are creeping, crawling,
And blinding by spotlights from the dark,
Doors, like a jaws, rumbled, broadly opened-
Exchange a humans, inside and out...

And, clamped maws, racing – faster, louder,
With thunder deafening, rush headlong...
Just you... and aliens are around...
The blask way to nowhere, never, not...

It lasts so long, seems to be eternal,
Where is a finish – it no one knows...
Until a heartbeat will end forever-
Fall hopelessly in the abyss hole...

But...power came to nought...stop.. it`s exit.
Through this – go on the stars, to the sky...
Go on the groundface. Leave a depth`s monsters-
To the paths, waiting for walks and rides...

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About a Faith

Life-sunrise, I`ve been open-hearted child,
But, through the years, I covered all my inly...
Away, forever – gone these golden times,
When I believed in everything so simply...

I need to hide my feelings deep inside-
In this environ, where fades all the living...
To prove, to calculate, to verify,
And all the time try not to be deceived...

Here everyone thinks: all around are wolves,
And builds a jail-alike high lattice-fences.
Alienation scattered one from one-
So, close the door, and – latch, as well, your senses.

I wear a firm lock, alas, on my soul-
So that you knock before break to my inland.
How do I know: you really need a warm,
Or just to frolic with my covert secrets?

Close to the heart – it`s heavy cross of mine...
I feel, It`s hard to live with it our today...
But it`s much better – comprehend, what`s right,
Than frivolously wander on the surface.

How do you live, not trusting anyone?
Someone will ask – I`m ready to replay them:
Yes, I am not an erstwhile simpleton,
But never stop believe: It will get better.

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Just Love You

Hear me, falcon, I love you -
Tears`re not of the wind -
Cause I can not tell someone,
What I really think...

Who can trust me, I don`t know
If compare, it seems:
Sea is shallow, stars so low,
Tamed crazy beast ...

It`s a phantom, you can say-
Airy tenderness...
Soon it will be passed away-
You just been obsessed...

Yes, it was – I let it go,
Gave it to the wind...
As this happens now – before
It have never been...

I don`t like a picture view
Cause, my aspiration -
Hear the voice, to touch, to look, 
All`s realization...

How to find out in the life,
What are you a wonder?
Who I`ll never stop to love,
Never lose ...

Hear me, falcon, I love you -
Love with no conditions
I can prove that – all the words -
Are not only fictions...

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The Aurumn

AuRumn
Descended from the sky, so cool and silent...
AuRumn
Appeared gently with a rustling rain...
AuRumn
The morn she covered with a foggy blanket...
AuRumn
What` leaves are whispering – say, autumn, say...

AuRumn
Whirls everywhere, on foliage she`s sprinkling...
AuRumn
A ruby, emerald and amber drops...
AuRumn
The birds migrating she`s together bringing...
AuRumn
Send to the warmlands all the feathered flocks...

AuRumn
A fairytale is good, but always fleeting...
AuRumn
Rushed all the beauty like a magic dream...
AuRumn
A chill wind dropped a paints and now all this are...
Sheeted
Roofs and the ground with colored carpet-leaves...

AuRumn
A trees are naked now, thrown off their clothing...
AuRumn
Thin ice, the frost, and the first timid snow...
AuRumn
Sunrise is late, sunset is early coming..
AuRumn
Prewinter sunbeams are so far and cold...

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The Black River Damnation

At the place, been the ruins imperial,
In the ominous midnight we`re lost-
Not belongings, but some immaterial.
Been so long, broken straight — it`s a trust.

Searing beams flared up everywhere instantly
And disclosed all the horrible truth:
This area infested with criminals -
Like an awful abhorrent mushroom

Sprayed the spores. Or insects breed all over here,
Weave the nets, tight and lasting, take roots,  
Braid a warm cozy nests in the cornerlets -
For themselves and their`s similars too...

All the kinds of hard-headed detectors-cops
Only threw up their hands, and no more:
You will never find it, what you`re looking for,
We can`t help you, excuse us, but not.

Let a hope for the better will never end, 
Now it`s clearly just one, all the same:
When an evil came - who`d been indifferent,
They got a lifelong stigma of shame...

Where`s someone picks something from somebody,
Without warning and asking, and go. 
The unknown also takes from the other -
There a prosperity will never come.

And, it seems, be unhappy – it`s destiny
Of this land, which just looks great & strong. 
A thief, robber, and rogue — don`t discern - don`t need,
Cause a matter of all them is one.

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Bona Fide

I`ve tried to spend my life here bona fide,
But almost no one surely realized... 
Here`s fact which`s worse than offence and than evil -
Indifference`s omnipresent, all the time...

Don`t walk out with my figure, scratched and beaten?
Be sitting hidden, locked from inside?
And wispy silver filaments appeared -  
Evidence of injured soul of mine,

Let`s subtly shimmer like a special beauty...
I truly love an argent - why conceal?
I don`t care about those who`s staring stupid
Let`s look who really knows it – what to see.

A good and justice – that`s we`re only dreaming.
I can not get together with this thing
With such a home, accepted usual living
Where`s death of human – like a crushed flea!

Who chose the path of honor and decency,
They`re persecuted, dragged through the courts,
But always down the talents authentic
Sincerity is fun, lie only rules!

The verity and facts are always chased,
Hipocrisy and tinsel are extolled 
Sometimes it happens: found an explaination -
What`s even not amusing — simply tosh!

Who puts himself too high – he`s empty tinhorn... 
Those samples are, most likely, overpriced
Who does not ask a mercy, needs it clearly 
Who pleads about – is not too bad their life. 

Who`s stumbled, walking by – he`s fool skygazer!
But innocent, who organized a snare -
Who turned his steps, went to the wrong direction,
And put his foot – he is in fault himself...

I listen, but I don`t hear my great language:
Obscenities and ?urse are everywhere...
How is it really – love a desperation? 
A country where all`s rolling to nowhere?

I`m ready change to other current shelter,
And I`m not searching for a paradise
Just where my efforts will be estimated
Where each of us can earn a worthy price.