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My life was so sad is finished so sorely
If only I will not avoid my death.
Not hero should tone down ingenious lolly
Or something offensive for not needed breath.

My egotism verses are perfectly proud,
For them law is nothing. I’ll change not a whit
Though I’m not convicting, convicted in doubt.
In the my last trial I want to be fit

As Hitler to dispute dissembling my fear
Pretending a victim that I really am:
“You have to be fair. All picketers here
Should go to the parliament, that’s how I ham,

You can’t liberate me as brought me to Asia
And I am not scared to be quiet henceforth!
If I’m not a coward the prisoners won’t major.
You weren’t expecting that I’ve got a thought

In spite of neglecting my look in the prison!”
If only I will not be patient right there.
The hardest to start and to switch off my reason
At least with delay but with helping me fear

I’ll make a surprise for cellmates with the feces,
With challenge, insulting and jumping on beds,
Attacks on a leader with spits not with kisses:
“Hide ass of your lowest, derision for pets.

I’ll tell your equals that simple pulled down
Was laughing at cowards. Why what? Just to die!”.
There will be a spoon piercing heart of the clown.
Ukrainians’re said to be ready to fight.

Night before 08/02/2011