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. Punished by God Mourned by the Angels Wandering aimlessly in search of a friend On all sides of the world from end to end Melancholy is killing me Cursed land Faces a million and eyes of tarnished souls Hearts of concrete Have no sympathy For my sadness, adversity, hunger and misery None can feel the pain of a cry In a mirror unseen by my own eye Bright light has summoned me Resonated the echo of Thee By the sweet fruits was I called As by the lustrous gold To perish in the quicksand instead Watching silently Those who swore my friends to be When we shared one candy To four parts equally I have no more time To beg tarnished souls for love with my songs All hope has abandoned me I am the culprit of my own agony. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska www.sasamilivojev.com
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Jun 25, 2022
Jun 25, 2022 at 7:10 PM UTC
Saša Milivojev - BEGGING (TARNISHED SOULS) FOR LOVE WITH MY SONGS
. I am looking back Hoping you would follow Waiting for you to come back to me To tell me that you love me In the darkness astray Still holding me dear As if you were here Yet you are on your way From the angel’s hand so fine Nettle burned this heart of mine Drunk on love Lost my mind My soul in wastelands has gone astray Searching to you to find its way If I find thee Give myself to me At least to have myself Since I have lost thee You are looking back Hoping I will follow Waiting for me to return to you To tell you I love you In the darkness astray I have let you go I am on my way Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska www.sasamilivojev.com
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Jun 25, 2022
Jun 25, 2022 at 7:00 PM UTC
Saša Milivojev - AS IF YOU WERE HERE
. (Dedicated to my friend, Isidora Bjelica) Tonight, I turned my eyes Towards star-studded skies Ever so softly God said to me That he has gifted you with immortality God’s envoy in lands of men Offering a helping hand It was you, the brave, he was to select In what you create Life and death to reflect To truth once again to light our way The Pain of the World to take away Our dungeons to illuminate Throughout the world, you wandered free The world enlightened by the spirit of thee From faces unhappy you set smiles to be free And so, by God, you deserved to be Gifted with immortality Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska www.sasamilivojev.com
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Jun 25, 2022
Jun 25, 2022 at 6:54 PM UTC
Saša Milivojev - IMMORTAL SHE - ISIDORA BJELICA
. Stranger to the audience. Stranger in the community and the family. A stranger to one’s own mother, A shadow to one’s own shadow, A foreigner in the country of one’s own, in every land he has been in In the town he was born in Abandoned by hope in every town worldwide on every planet one could find. A worldwise vagabond, With disheartened face, targeted by murderers and madman alike Across distant deserts and seas Windbourne with no goals or dreams. Betrayed by everyone, Abandoned tranquilly “friends” fiends, He has forgiven them, Perished to the infinite Never to be back again. For noone will ache, love or forgive, man is a machine with nothing to give. All life in one suitcase unsettled, macabre soaring across dreary universe homeless, roofless, with no dreams or aim, weary of World’s pain. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska www.sasamilivojev.com
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Jun 25, 2022
Jun 25, 2022 at 6:49 PM UTC
Saša Milivojev - THE STRANGER (Weary of World’s Pain)
. The sun has stopped. Mankind has fallen Evil has carried the day Blowing the angels away One and all is just as lonely The lost are wandering the world Abandoned, heartbroken Their traces, as if they never were before There is Love no more Somewhere, away from the wicked Night is yearning for the sun Where the endless pit finishes Where the dream extinguishes The wound has healed The song rendered speechless In pursuit of redemption The Poet was left voiceless. Where there are no tears no shoulder to cry on no time to repent no chance to forgive Where there is no misery Where stops all joy and treachery What will be will be, Not even a whisper of a prayer to sound There is no more poetry - ring the curtain down. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska www.sasamilivojev.com
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Jun 25, 2022
Jun 25, 2022 at 6:46 PM UTC
Saša Milivojev - THERE IS NO MORE POETRY - IT'S OVER
. (In the rhythm of the Pain of the World a song dedicated to a girl from Yemen who died of starvation)    - Mother I am hungry, I am hungry momma. - Sleep now my beloved, close your eyes and see, from Jannah your father shall return to thee. Through remnants and ruins and dunes of blood seas full of dead bodies and starving sharks walked towards the sun in the skies barefoot, faint and hungry girl with teary eyes. I am hungry momma… Hungry mothers tears are trying to hide from the eyes of their children seeing mountains of bones of those who died Body covered In abaya, crucified trembling in the eye of the child Even heavens cried the ****** tears yet from brazen World not a word was heard - Daddy will not come back, Instead to him I shall go. I am not afraid to go on my own, but mother, I am too late, I know, Look at my bones, look at me, my skin they cannot carry. Bomb blasted the Yemen train ravaged the desert to deserted plain dug out a living wound a troop of pupils in a single day to the voiceless pit forever put to lay Wails are deafening, fallen on their wedding died groom and bride chilling cries on Pluto echoing Clouds blushed in pink, Angels all perished in a blink Momma I am waiting for you, smiling and hungry no more, Come, daddy is waiting for thee by the Jannah door. Emerald green garden is growing, fig tree is in bloom, The river of milk and honey is flowing.    Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska www.sasamilivojev.com
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Jun 25, 2022
Jun 25, 2022 at 7:41 AM UTC
Saša Milivojev - AMAL
. (In the rhythm of the Pain of the World a song dedicated to a girl from Yemen who died of starvation)    - Mother I am hungry, I am hungry momma. - Sleep now my beloved, close your eyes and see, from Jannah your father shall return to thee. Through remnants and ruins and dunes of blood seas full of dead bodies and starving sharks walked towards the sun in the skies barefoot, faint and hungry girl with teary eyes. I am hungry momma… Hungry mothers tears are trying to hide from the eyes of their children seeing mountains of bones of those who died Body covered In abaya, crucified trembling in the eye of the child Even heavens cried the ****** tears yet from brazen World not a word was heard - Daddy will not come back, Instead to him I shall go. I am not afraid to go on my own, but mother, I am too late, I know, Look at my bones, look at me, my skin they cannot carry. Bomb blasted the Yemen train ravaged the desert to deserted plain dug out a living wound a troop of pupils in a single day to the voiceless pit forever put to lay Wails are deafening, fallen on their wedding died groom and bride chilling cries on Pluto echoing Clouds blushed in pink, Angels all perished in a blink Momma I am waiting for you, smiling and hungry no more, Come, daddy is waiting for thee by the Jannah door. Emerald green garden is growing, fig tree is in bloom, The river of milk and honey is flowing.    Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska www.sasamilivojev.com
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. It’s raining snake venom from the clear blue skies, millions of bacteria, stench of excrement, genes of mice and rats, lead powder dust, quicksilver droplets, on the planet of the “reptiles” piles of human corpses. They poisoned God no less, and all else is vague, Here comes hunger and agony, rabies, AIDS and plague. Put your mask on. Lock up your doors. Street is not the place to be, The horror is outdoors, the devil has come, to take you to the camp, the great dying has begun. Prepare to retaliate! Below the camp they are harrowing it’s gas chambers they’re preparing. And I am stealing time, blood-soaked to my knees, to defend myself with explosives, as the fool once said: “Graveyards will be too small for us all”. Even on the verge of the abyss, no less, in the face of pestilence be fearless, someone will remain, children will be birthing just the same, Thy will be done, noone can extinguish the Sun. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska www.sasamilivojev.com
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Jun 25, 2022
Jun 25, 2022 at 7:37 AM UTC
Saša Milivojev - THE GREAT DYING - THE PESTILENCE
. (On the consequences of biological warfare and experimentation on humans. Disturbing images in verse) . What is the world breathing in? We are perishing, ***** rains are falling, Poisons and genes, Rodents and savages, The tailed and the horned. These are not the bacteria nor the viruses nor the “Conspiracy Theories”, But Satan’s blood thirsty savages, Monstrosities from the laboratories. With a head of the child and a body of a snake He is mourned by his mother, He doesn’t even resemble the old man - the horned goat - his father. Millions of ex-people witlessly meandering the planet, on all fours! Invertedly. At times someone even flies, reversedly. Jumping locusts, We’re becoming crickets, Rodents and cripples, Vaccinated monkeys, hair-covered in the scorched rainforests. Babies are no longer crying, Only frogs can be heard croaking! How wicked have we become, We are the monstrosities, In the fires of Hell on roasts we shall turn, Extinguishing with our tears and our blood the flames that forever will burn. Is this the end? - It’s not the end. The end with the punishment will not come to an end.    Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska www.sasamilivojev.com
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Jun 25, 2022
Jun 25, 2022 at 7:27 AM UTC
Saša Milivojev - THE PUNISHMENT
. The Ancient of the Days, can you see what he is wearing, Cardinal shoes made of children’s skin wrung out from the veins Last drop of blood that remains overflowing tankers Come through the secret bunkers Descend to the underground To the cities of gold The gardens in diamonds adorned Hotels palatial Death camps infernal Where thousands of children abducted Cry in the clutches of the devil They will invite you to dine Pour adrenalin into your wine Baby roast on the menu Bones burning in the fireplace just for you They will forever be returning Rejuvenated with blood, rejoicing to walk among men in shoes of cardinal skin Stepping over dead bees just the same Compassion they’ll say is their name Whilst from those cities underground From their laboratories Millions of bacteria and viruses Are killing your world mercilessly The poles and icebergs they are melting away Torrents will bring you to dismay Tsunami will crumble the cities to ruins Earthquake will shatter graves and dreams Everything you have they will turn to dust Drought will ablaze crops to crust Of hunger millions will die Poisons are raining from the sky To the bones of children cast thy eye to the bottom of the sea where they lie look inside the savage eyes, yearning for demise gleaming with innocence of the fallen victims’ cries The Ancient of the Days can you see The Heavens are yearning for equity Without the soul void is poetry Let the world, That endures the humiliation silently Frightened of camps and lethality - be free. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska www.sasamilivojev.com
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Jun 25, 2022
Jun 25, 2022 at 7:21 AM UTC
Saša Milivojev - OF DEEP STATE AND WORSHIPERS OF SATAN - LORDS OF THE WORLD
. The Ancient of the Days, can you see what he is wearing, Cardinal shoes made of children’s skin wrung out from the veins Last drop of blood that remains overflowing tankers Come through the secret bunkers Descend to the underground To the cities of gold The gardens in diamonds adorned Hotels palatial Death camps infernal Where thousands of children abducted Cry in the clutches of the devil They will invite you to dine Pour adrenalin into your wine Baby roast on the menu Bones burning in the fireplace just for you They will forever be returning Rejuvenated with blood, rejoicing to walk among men in shoes of cardinal skin Stepping over dead bees just the same Compassion they’ll say is their name Whilst from those cities underground From their laboratories Millions of bacteria and viruses Are killing your world mercilessly The poles and icebergs they are melting away Torrents will bring you to dismay Tsunami will crumble the cities to ruins Earthquake will shatter graves and dreams Everything you have they will turn to dust Drought will ablaze crops to crust Of hunger millions will die Poisons are raining from the sky To the bones of children cast thy eye to the bottom of the sea where they lie look inside the savage eyes, yearning for demise gleaming with innocence of the fallen victims’ cries The Ancient of the Days can you see The Heavens are yearning for equity Without the soul void is poetry Let the world, That endures the humiliation silently Frightened of camps and lethality - be free. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska www.sasamilivojev.com
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. I will quench my thirst on water spring I will recall bygone memories Will awaken Sahasrara chakra With Heavenly lustre from above I shall join the Light in Glory with Love That in luminosity its way will find Bringing Peace to the Spirit of Mankind. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 2:37 AM UTC
Saša Milivojev - KUNDALINI
. Never a one stood in my way When I set my sails away Wavy was the sea And no one was in the least surprised To see me barefoot with their eyes Walking on water And to infinity forever saying my goodbyes I remember the light that was ablaze Beaming I was illuminated by the Sun That was blinding Blinding As I was ascending The ladders to the Welkin Striving to perceive Amid the strangers A face that I hold dear. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 2:33 AM UTC
Saša Milivojev - THE LADDERS
. To overcome, relinquish and forget, black – hearted eyes, as well as innocent, feigned words of solace and bitter embrace. To forget the joys, affections and desires, hardship and bliss, friends and enemies, smiles and tears and prayers. To be insincere. To write no more verses. To trust not a soul. To understand no one and naught. To forgive not. To pass a verdict ‘pon oneself of remoteness and taciturnity. And soar towards the glistening of Cosmic dark infinity. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 2:30 AM UTC
Saša Milivojev - SEVERANCE
. I have been searching for you in the centuries In lost dreams In icy seas Tracks covered in snow And you are no more Everyone ‘s undone Winds! Turn me to ice A monument of ice To be awakened By soft rays of light Once a heart is thawed It will beat for you Memories I lost Turn my blood to frost Tear droplet so young On snow covered ground I shine from afar But no one awaits To lessen my pain That is neverending Winds! Turn me to ice A monument of ice To be awakened By soft rays of light Once a heart defrosts It will beat for you Sun will disembogue Like honey that’s thawed. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 2:26 AM UTC
Saša Milivojev - ICE MONUMENT
. A Spirit A wandering soul A wrathful squall In the fire levin ‘s blasting Ice within the chest is crackling. Everything to me is hindrance You are not within my distance We are bound by golden twine. Step down from the blazing sun The child loves you but it stammers Because this un-beating heart Cannot fasten Gelid gates of inky Hades. I shall lay myself to rest Hold acquittal and solace In this hour evil, bleak, When you didn’t hear me speak. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 2:23 AM UTC
Saša Milivojev - GOLDEN TWINE
. Countless times you may have killed us We shall always rise again Down the beams of light descend Forever to you we shall return For you we shall recite our prayers And sing of virtue and of love Your world is stern ****** you step upon the poet like a flower in bloom The honeybee that honey makes Still he soars And there to ice he succumbs When rocks on earth turn into crumbs And sparks emblaze Shooting stars fall so bright into the new bodies of confinement, Giving the poets the kiss of life with their light Angels heralds Lonely nomads Hungry vagabonds That you hunt and hate Although they teach you to love and to ache To find yourself To hope, dream and forgive No more to lie, Betray, steal nor **** Thousands of years are passing by Countless times beheading us to die With our divine blood You let your pigs imbibe Yet again we have returned To surprise you will succumb Just to wink Songs to sing and help you Better to become By divine Myrrh that is flowing With our words entwined The universe beams at you Of wickedness and grief its healing you The poet is kneeling Humiliated for mercy he is pleading Is his song a thorn in your eye? Is that why you made him die? Soon you too will fly away To endlessness Thy bare feet the earth will caress On your best man’s straw, you’ll stumble Down the inky pit you’ll tumble Will a poet rescue thee? Once again will you be free? Countless times I may ‘ve been slayed They’ll bring me to Earth again Down the purple beams they’ll throw me Violets in their blooming glory That your step will strain The bee will wing And just as a song Your heart it will sting. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 2:20 AM UTC
Saša Milivojev - POET THE UNDYING
. Countless times you may have killed us We shall always rise again Down the beams of light descend Forever to you we shall return For you we shall recite our prayers And sing of virtue and of love Your world is stern ****** you step upon the poet like a flower in bloom The honeybee that honey makes Still he soars And there to ice he succumbs When rocks on earth turn into crumbs And sparks emblaze Shooting stars fall so bright into the new bodies of confinement, Giving the poets the kiss of life with their light Angels heralds Lonely nomads Hungry vagabonds That you hunt and hate Although they teach you to love and to ache To find yourself To hope, dream and forgive No more to lie, Betray, steal nor **** Thousands of years are passing by Countless times beheading us to die With our divine blood You let your pigs imbibe Yet again we have returned To surprise you will succumb Just to wink Songs to sing and help you Better to become By divine Myrrh that is flowing With our words entwined The universe beams at you Of wickedness and grief its healing you The poet is kneeling Humiliated for mercy he is pleading Is his song a thorn in your eye? Is that why you made him die? Soon you too will fly away To endlessness Thy bare feet the earth will caress On your best man’s straw, you’ll stumble Down the inky pit you’ll tumble Will a poet rescue thee? Once again will you be free? Countless times I may ‘ve been slayed They’ll bring me to Earth again Down the purple beams they’ll throw me Violets in their blooming glory That your step will strain The bee will wing And just as a song Your heart it will sting. Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
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. Silence bites Below school's stairs Trickling tears of fervent gore From thy brethren's veins Their cups to the rim they pour All is shattered in the blast Heavens echoing with silence Dracula is licking his lips Threading fingers through their tears Pouring for his laughing friends Ask why, if you dare, on your blood they're feasting you may lose your ears the screwdriver your skull may be piercing Chainsaw by the school Truckloads of dead bodies Buckets of ice of kidneys galore ****** lakes bear witness Yet the World 's watching Mercilessly My torn heart Still is beating While a crow my heart is eating! In that chalice of gore Flows all evil of the world In it glisten child's eyes innocent Shattered by the blitz Voiceless stone Sing of malice Of the stake Of the rope Never will it pass Our torment's toll Rivers of blood will forever flow Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 2:16 AM UTC
Saša Milivojev - A CHALICE OF GORE
. In this century withal Rivers of blood still flow Bombs echo Children are being killed Heads are being severed Millions are starving Diseases are devouring And you are singing The gallows are trembling In the valley of the fallen In the salty tears With our putrescent sores We fall prey to the crows Our festering entrails For the starving wolves A shattered house Little boy is weeping Over the body of his Father That forever now is sleeping Schools Temples and bridges bleeding bloodstained wedding guests are screaming Little white coffins Maternal howls Above Uranus Hear the painful growls Delirious poets are prattling And not a word are you uttering They blinded you When they ***** your daughter Strangled ‘er with the wire They abducted your brothers Tortured in the cellar Shattered their fingers With ferrous clubs With a saw agape their skulls Their legs wagons lacerated Their limbs with machete dissected Flayed the skin of their backs Dumpers of corpses Bulldozers to the grave consigned Roads run over their bones in cement confined Bodies filled the bottomless well over the brim Come closer Look within The infinite darkness of the abyss To hear the silence of the universe A spark is glistening in an innocent eye Children are helplessly falling to the dust Venomous saliva dripping from their mouth As their rosy intumescent faces bust In their closing prayer Reverends to a cross immured Laughing at the stake they burned Tender ivory cherubs Flew away like a flock of birds Rip my heart out from my chest As I am unsleeping May your golden ship catch wind away from shore To raise your glass of blood once more As you feast your eyes in silence Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
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Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 2:09 AM UTC
Saša Milivojev - WELTSCHMERZ ("WORLD PAIN"), THE PAIN OF THE WORLD
. In this century withal Rivers of blood still flow Bombs echo Children are being killed Heads are being severed Millions are starving Diseases are devouring And you are singing The gallows are trembling In the valley of the fallen In the salty tears With our putrescent sores We fall prey to the crows Our festering entrails For the starving wolves A shattered house Little boy is weeping Over the body of his Father That forever now is sleeping Schools Temples and bridges bleeding bloodstained wedding guests are screaming Little white coffins Maternal howls Above Uranus Hear the painful growls Delirious poets are prattling And not a word are you uttering They blinded you When they ***** your daughter Strangled ‘er with the wire They abducted your brothers Tortured in the cellar Shattered their fingers With ferrous clubs With a saw agape their skulls Their legs wagons lacerated Their limbs with machete dissected Flayed the skin of their backs Dumpers of corpses Bulldozers to the grave consigned Roads run over their bones in cement confined Bodies filled the bottomless well over the brim Come closer Look within The infinite darkness of the abyss To hear the silence of the universe A spark is glistening in an innocent eye Children are helplessly falling to the dust Venomous saliva dripping from their mouth As their rosy intumescent faces bust In their closing prayer Reverends to a cross immured Laughing at the stake they burned Tender ivory cherubs Flew away like a flock of birds Rip my heart out from my chest As I am unsleeping May your golden ship catch wind away from shore To raise your glass of blood once more As you feast your eyes in silence Saša Milivojev Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
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