NOISEknock of the hammer
then howl of opera singer
then box punch
cloak beat
then
echo one mouse
but still nobody hear them
because that is noise
from deep of my soul
who send in madness
in glory
in eternity.
PoemsThey saysPoems
burden your song a little bit
dress up give them a severity
I don’t want that
I want to they bee simple
very simple modest
boorish
so no one intelligent master of arts
don’t want to read it the boorish peasant don’t read it they don’t read anything
so they will stay virginal pure
only my
nice because chastity
purity in the heart full of sin
in inferno of my mind.
so they stay superhuman
so they stay
art.
beauty.
That Amazing Womanshe was under the alcoholThat Amazing Woman
till I lead to home she smell on cheap vodka
she’s makeup was smear
she’s hair was muss up
but she was beautiful
She moved toward me
she hugged me and try to kiss me by according I turn my head
then she become furious
“You always saying that I’m a wrong
but you are that who turning head
break my umbrella
you smoke
I drink because you I spill hot water on me and brake up is my fault?”
Sorry
She kissed me and gone
she said
“
IdealSo long I looking for it…. but nothing I cant find……Ideal
Not in me…. or she…. or he…..
Nothing have……
Buy Pass500 years isn’t was enoughBuy Pass
they want more they want everything…..
All ours burned children’s….. all ours people which spirits
hang fill up on the sticks….. All ours raped woman’s…..
Everything remain unrevenged…. because we are not people who revenge. We loved…..we forgive… we died….
I look the traitors who demolish
walls of unity
which are ancestors build with own blood.
I see how they close there eyes…. how they allowed that evil walk through their lands.
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