Emergency ladder swing
soul of a rebel
macrame tongue
filling towns
words in Sanskrit
emergency ladder swing
met in the dark
the beginning of the riot
the insignificance of the individual...
like being bitten by a rat...
like the contempt of an equestrian statue or
tram...
usually this is how a riot starts -
with scattering clothes,
and not from the search for accomplices
.......................
and ends with a ritual rite
monument decorations
soul of a rebel
the soul of a rebel rebels even when
they begin to treat him politely -
"hey old fart..."
.................
I don't need everyone screaming like me -
language will change three more times,
but understand -
lifestyle is life
and ideology is indiscretion, more precisely
shamelessness
when shit on the streets of Ulaanbaatar
macrame tongue
in any language, even macrame, there is always
bad words!,
they underline "good"
like a virgin in a brothel
................
like an impotent who always
will let you smoke, because
he doesn't care about anything
filling towns
tongue stumbles over consonants
he is a delusion, not an invention!
words fill empty situations
like genitals - underwear
like people empty dirty towns
words in Sanskrit
Sanskrit words are intoxicating:
"mrityu-duutakha kapoto yam"
... they can be translated something like this -
"this dove, the harbinger of death..."
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the right guru strikes back,
gesture "f-on" or fart ...
how else to talk to us -
logic masturbators
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understanding the unusual - you will understand yourself
emergency ladder swing
skyscraper city is Revelation,
and the last meters are also a buzz ...
the walls sway and sway me!
this is the swing of the emergency ladder,
ever-living wind of height
starting from the 27th floor
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futurists anticipated mechanisms
sex and death
met in the dark
life is absurd, not
political economy theory...
.........................
...hands meeting in the dark
... problems left below,
small
the astral body sees them:
undermining the railway track,
mass poisoning of the people with methyl,
track of youngsters in the Network
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even Hamlet was horrified by the abundance of words!
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