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I am ready to spill the blood.
Ready to loose much of mine
And barely waiting for flood
To smash every hopeful sign
That there nobody else
Is ever going to come nearby
And nothing stays forever the best
Under the eternal sky.
Nothing will give man a rest
Who once wanted to fly.
A knowledge bursting his chest
With a nameless fire.
Nothing keeps forever a chance
To run from the Holy trial
Where the judges mind no sense
Of the human desire.
14.02.2023.
Ready to spill the blood
© Copyright: Аполлинарий Волков, 2023
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