IRAN

Fuck you in the running away side
Extra in two wheels Yamaha,
The system is on the shoulders
of the rope in the breakage
of the carbine on the breakdown...

Politics is a crazy bitch...
Ukraine, Syria, Iraq, Iran... the road to 80_y Afghanistan

A fogged-up tunic, bleached from chlorine and sweat,
a soldier's flask - fermented wine,
matches, Prima, cigarettes, White marble and 5.45 iron

cartridges in the Motherland - his Mother in the soul again...

At the regimental checkpoint, the officer
's canteen, the waiters are beautiful and skillful - a bush in no man's land,
where you crushed me to death with your heart...

Iran is my people in spirit, in Islam...
Moscow-Iran, where are my 18 years gone backwards?

Россия Москва
Касем Сулеймани


 


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