Words of truth malicious reality - I am sozzled and skint.
Seek my life destination - so far found forfeit and restraint.
Paralyzed by the eyeless stare from a bleeding effigy,
Understand all your hideous lies.
Irritated by our resignation - see my arms outstretched to the skies.
Too weak to fight aspersion - this malignant vice of our world.
I wander if there is resurrection for the sordid scarecrows...
Petrified by the dreams of future, I crossed thin line.
Some call it: sin or suicide - I call it: gone to the other side.
February 18, 1997
wrt: Andrey Prudnikov
Gone to the other side
© Copyright: Андрей Прудников, 2006
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