The machine gunner's been laid to rest -
The budding poet that perished
In the loophole of his verses ...
His name ? Maksym !
Or should I say
His life was pushed to
Maximum on battlefield
And ended in the gore
Of wasteful war
In the defense of greed ...
Alas, the former great Ukraine
Is now run by
the well-known tribe
That set her on the way
to doomsday ...
To all naive defenders of
lost cause
I say :
Your lofty goals
Are all in vain,
There's no pride
In loosing your
Young precious lives
For foreign interests
And the flashy slogans !
Surrender ! Save your lives !
And live another day.
The Litany for Maksym Kryvtsov
© Copyright: Геша Питерский, 2025
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Стихотворение написано мною 14 сентября 2024 года и отредактировано 27 августа 2025.
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