Social hate syndrome

wall of gestures
stupid bullet
social hate syndrome
demigod voice
statue of "our poet"
bees in love
shadows and thoughts
to win and live
as per notes
suicidal future
 
     wall of gestures
justice under the oak:
already hanging on a bitch ...
....................
... learned grimaces, demonstration of prostheses
, building a wall of movements and
gestures

     stupid bullet
... the joy of danger, possession of the forbidden
idea -
everything that allows you to look straight ahead
kiss your thigh slowly
, play on a tight bra strap ...
................
...the seams from the usual stupidity are turning
hint: no
it's not appendicitis, it's -
stupid little bullet

     social hate syndrome
side light...
... I was struck by your portrait with charcoal:
long bare line outlined suffering
..................
so International under the phonogram
opens
social hate syndrome

     demigod voice
small everyday flaws...
texts that no longer excite...
view from window to another window
, the voice that belonged to a demigod
, and now - resonating sofa

     statue of "our poet"
in the liberated Chersonese
, under the sign "Forbidden zone"
, against the backdrop of a secret minesweeper
ordinary schizoid, hidden transsexual
, not a fascist, but just a Russian
presents the award for the apostle of the counterculture:
a statue of "our poet" with a standing 'khuj'

     bees in love
humane, sublime meaning of death...
.................
bees in love are embarrassed...
they are confused by the word "happiness"
how the "circle of dim fire" confused
young Nabokov

     shadows and thoughts
homelessness helps...
hear any noise
so far a swift victory
rapidly approaching collapse
............
words are shadows of thoughts
, indiscriminately obscene
, "gloomy-gloomy" by Lao Tzu

     to win and live
weapons are not important...
this is auxiliary, like rock and sex
.................
the main thing is to recognize yourself in everyone
mirror
, hear yourself in every bike
to

     as per notes
destroy to build...
?and not vice versa
.............
many don't come back...
! but for this they leave
...they only look back once
...that's what gives them away
...everything else as always
, such as notes

     suicidal future
the last thing you see will be
unusually close sky and
very distant land
....................
a lot has been written about it, but
nobody has seen
, more precisely - could not tell