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if someone described me as a broken glass i could agree,
the bile of thoughts
fuels hatred
indifference of action
fuels desire
Липка павутина тримає
Кінцівки асоціальної комахи.
Комаха наївно вважає,
Що вона не у фільмі жахів.
Голодний до щастя павук,
Показує яскраве життя -
I think my heart’s been beyond broken
by Israeli Zionists’ atrocities.
I want freedom in Palestine,
so there’ll be no more misery.
No highlights for 2023.
Run! Run!
Better Run!
Keep going, please keep going
There are graveyards of people who are alive,
One of them is mine,
Showered with wreaths of lies,
Visited by mockingbirds who sing a colorless lament of bliss now unknown
I'm a writer,
A poet,
Screaming to the world that I exist,
I'm not a silent relic floating around,
Not some puppet to be fiddled with,
Not a sculptor's grotesque creation,
the empty soul of dashed hopes
still try to walk through mud of life
the roots of doubt are deeply rooted in you
you’re losing touch with real life
A portrait without a face,
A ghost without a spirit,
A phantom never feared,
An assassin who leaves no trace,
A song with no music and lyrics,
A form that was never mirrored,
your blue eyes
are like a paradise,
your eyes hit my heart,
you became a light in my dark
you kill a bug.
it’s ugly and disgusting.
It’s small but it’s still a threat.
to what? you don’t know.
it’s just disgusting.
Newly elected, in more than 20 hours,
- I decided to read the lines of the prompter to everyone,
"Who is to blame?! - Tajik with Zelensky, mass