So many people around.
Who are they? Friends? Enemies?
No, just a cold crowd,
They are nobody to me.
Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 5:36 AM UTC
Don't be sad, my angel, don't weep
Wipe those tears.
The eternal happiness you seek
You'll have no more fears.
You'll find someone
Who'll be beside you
You'll find the faithful one.
You won't be blue.
The best of people-not fair -
The most unhappy are.
They search for support in vain
Sincere are spared by noone.
Don't be sad. Look, here
Here I stand.
I'm not just silent looker
I'll give you my hand.
No matter where will I be
Among unknown souls
Through deserts, sees
I'll run back, just call.
Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 5:35 AM UTC
I don't want to hear about bad.,
About wars, illness, odds,
About the poor and the sad.
Go away thoughts!
I protest! I protest
My world of illusions to leave.
I protest! I protest
In reality live.
I built my universe here
Without people,
Where I'll live hundreds of years
Without fears.
Birds are singing here songs
About love, happiness.
Lucky, they do not know
About loneliness.
Each day the sun is shining
At night - hundreds of stars.
I lie on the silver lining.
Near the see is my house.
One and only could replace
This wonderful sight.
To transform each day
Into a bird's flight.
And flying in the sky
In my wings I felt pain.
To fly
No more I can.
And once again Hello-hello
Hello, beautiful scenes
Hello new old world
Don't beg, my soul away leaves.
Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 5:19 AM UTC
On the street goes
A beautiful girl.
In the mouth a cigarette holds,
In her hands - a bottle of ***
With the eyes, as the nights
Dark and hollow.
With a soul, as her eyes
Deep, full of sorrow.
There is a grey sky overhead,
Lightning, thunder.
She'd better of dead.
No god above and under.
Suddenly the rain stops,
The sun is shinning.
The heart once again hopes.
Doesn't want whining.
Once again she wants to live
To create, to fly.
She has something to give.
Doesn't want to die.
Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 5:18 AM UTC
I'm a little bit strange.
When I see in the crowd
A person of the old age
I imagine them child's.
I imagine them young
And always the same picture:
How runs and sings a song
The smiling creature.
I see their first love,
How they hold the faithful hand.
I see how with time
Their fire faded away.
The child runs
So much more to go,
How short this life is
Doesn't know.
Why, why, why.
That happy expression
On the face of a child
Is now full of depression.?
Slow down, time!
Let me stay young
Who's up in the sky
I beg, let it slow down!
As the song sounds :
Let us live forever
Or let us die young.
Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 5:17 AM UTC
There are millions like me.
Though so hard they try,
They will never be
The example of beautiful style.
There are milliards
With hollow hopes.
Unknown bards,
Condemned words.
Greet, people
Hello, hated, beloved
Greet, deep and simple,
The 21th century poet.
Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 5:11 AM UTC
Don't look at me like that.
I know what this sight means.
I'll burn down your flags.
Won't leave a memory.
What are you looking there?
Eyes colder than snow.
How little you know...
How little you know...
Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 5:10 AM UTC
I came to you
And silently begged
For help.
Away you me send.
Where were you
When I was losing hope
In everything?
Have forgotten me long ago..
Who are we now? Enemies?
Where were you?
You were not here,
My cries for help you didn't hear.
Where were you when I needed just
Just one glance...
Just one word,
Just one sound,
Just some light in the dark.
I would give the world
For the beat of your heart.
Sep 17, 2016
Sep 17, 2016 at 5:09 AM UTC
How much more men
Have to give their lives
So we could finally understand
That we should not fight?
Stop killing each other.
Enough of mothers' tears
A child, having not known a father
Will keep a rage for years.
He'll grow up and raise
Eyes, not childish, but evil
His parent's graves
He will not forgive them.
He'll go with a sword and fire
On that one
Whose son
Will take revenge for his father
So let the circle spin
****** is not the way out of it.
Thousands of men died to win.
Is that what we really wanted?
Did we want to grow older
To become a dead body,
Be buried in graves
With no names?
Isn't there enough space?
Don't we have enough place?
So, no matter what it will take us
To wage wars with our neighbors?
What's wrong with you, people?
Madmen in disguise.
Is it really so little
Dirt in this world of lies?
You raised up a white dove.
Waited for it to become strong.
Then killed it, killed love.
Instead of prayer sounds the war song.
Oh, how I dream of a place
Where peace is.
Unfortunately, human race
Casts doubt on heaven's existence.
Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 6:38 AM UTC
Go away from me, away!
Away with your truth,
Away with your thoughts and your ways.
No matter what you hold in hands -
A rose or a noose.
We look at each other the same,
With despise and wreath.
Let everyone choose his own path.
Later the fate not to blame.
I put myself in your shoes -
You're dark to the bone.
Go away with your rules,
I've got my own
Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 6:30 AM UTC