Build a bridge
Between us,
Too adventurous to be quiet,
A-graders with a criminal record,
We hack the world
And pray to demons.
All your humbug
Is just a quantum of solace,
And the skyfall
Is a moment of understanding.
In a mixed-race world
We coexist
With pearls and dirt,
With mad taxi drivers
And blasphemous teachers.
Too tied to a picture of you,
Not a fan, but a rival of yours,
Someone who does the same things
With the same indifference.
Build a bridge,
Let it be made by honest slaves,
Their children will be copying us
As if they had a 3d printer.
Bridge
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2021
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