Someday I came in to the class,
But what the crazy fuck?
I didn’t see the science progress,
But only stupid faces like a hockey puck.
And all the same,
And every stupid face –
For what and why they came?
They never win the race,
They lost the soul’s flame.
I nor the Byron nor Shakespeare,
I can’t describe this situation;
Please, help, my reader, help, my Dear
Find out spirit of the nation.
From all my heart I strongly want
Of stupid faces disappear!
They won’t, they didn’t and they don’t,
They’ll always somewhere near,
That’s why the spirit of the nation will always under fear.
Stupid faces
© Copyright: Дмитрий Трифонов, 2014
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