I am a prohibited icon
Covered with layer of dust.
If you want, than - turn the lights on -
You know, it's a matter of trust.
I am a prohibited leader,
Demolished from actual news.
It is almost "the War" and I'm eager,
To tell everybody the truth.
I am unforgiven and guilty,
For nothing, and this is my fault.
The world is so pity and filthy,
And we are all covered with walls.
I am unforbidden for poems,
That comes from the bottom of heart.
Neither enigma, nor omen,
It's my understanding of art.
I am unpredictable idol,
Forgotten and never has been known.
And all these are not for me titles,
And I will be put under concrete grey stone.
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