Babilon
For no one’s sake is crushing Babylon,
You’re like a shadow near a colonnade,
Nobody’s crying –”Oh, my dear, go on!”
from terror days of god- damned decade!
Backbiting gossiping, no chance for a common sense’
“Memento mores!” Death will strike a blow.
There is no right, no consciousness, no law,
the hosts and guests are equal dissidents.
Who is in power – Enoch or Saul? –
The corporation « Lot and faithful brothers “,
a silent basis of unknown others –,
an honest person in dishonest role.
The prayer witness is whispering “ Te Deum!”
The echo answers – “ Earthlings Planeteum!”
© Copyright: Аргутинский-Долгорукий А.И., 2004
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