Гудбай димокрэси

                ... продолжение к   http://www.stihi.ru/2012/09/29/663


One day a brave man
   (it’s me ...  )
standed at the entrance
of the
       Ashan

smocking a little
   und waiting for the free promotional bus
from Ashan na Warshavke do Tul’skaya  ...

i remember
it was an
   early black evening
                of the autumn  ,

but the definite date ’ve been lost und  forgotten

it was rainy
 black night
i asked you 
     what should be meant  -  “a  Wonky “    ?
you said :    -    “  " i dont know"  “
- zer gutt ,  - said i
let’s change it to  -  “wanker”   ...

at this moment
     at least eight (i've counted ) 
one by one ambulance cars
in a hurry  - with sirens sounding und fancy lights flashing
tried to provide in jam their way
  up

 well,  the free promotional bus
took us all ,                (!)
 destination for Tul’skaya
          i've counted more ambulance cars stuck in jam  ,
multiply twice   !
       ...  before Tulskaya

-  what could  happened there   -  v storonu oblasti     ?
everyone of us ‘ve been thinking

wanking problem  i ‘ve caught up  'ad hang in the air
 i hoped that
internet -   would  help us  ...

but  all in vain
no news this night ,
next morning , aftertommorow , forever , no news anymore  -  at all

 i knew a  policeman who refused to knock down
a drink of wodka if it wasn't labeled "pcт" - Rostest , because
illegial it was - ... controfacto
 
... the ambulance cars would get failed to get
  because in moscow no exact addressoff
Und  - the major – didnt know ...

 Oh !  what we had in the underground-metro

   full of - under article-159  reklama (голл. )
which can defeat by trick the youryoung brain
to make one aggressive , or lovely-und-drunk one
       thanks-fuck-you-thank !

 in front or under of the tolerant cameras  - of the police ...


 ...  (  ~ Finally somebody should die ,
otherwise the book wouldn't be sold at all ...  ( "Basic Instinct" ) )

* the autor is not responsable for the Google-translator ...