Cassandra s cry

The holocaust is coming, I feel its heavy breath.
I heard Cassandra crying, she saw ruins and death.
The Trojan horse is waiting, the sign of bad luck.
The bombing of Afghanistan, bombing of Iraq,
The ruins all over Serbia, ruins in New York
The shakhids in Israel, Cassandra, quit this talk!
Cassandra’s crying, crying, but everybody’s deaf.
The holocaust is coming, I feel its heavy breath…


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Cassandra, don't cry, and don't loose any hope -
They kill and lie, but some day it will stop.
It works. And they like it. They loose their mind,
They murder without looking behind,

They lie to your soul, and they take it away,
They grow, they won't let the majority stay,
They cheat and they murder with arms of your own...
Cassandra, I thank you. Your heart is not stone.

Thanks, you are not neutral and you understand,
That we have to bring it to logical end...
Thank you, that you've found the way to express,
But we have to hurry. And, never the less,

We must be together all over the world -
Of different nations, of different old,
With different feelings, with patience enough,
With different souls... But indifferent love.

Игорь Гусаров   21.07.2003 15:16     Заявить о нарушении
Ой, прошу прощения, я, конечно, имел ввиду undifferent love.

Игорь Гусаров   21.07.2003 15:49   Заявить о нарушении
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