The road, - from childhood to the churchyard, is the road to nowhere.
The road, - from childhood to the churchyard,
is the road to nowhere.
It's not easy to survive there,
and it will never be possible...
Love is a deadly game,
and many other ailments.
And memory stones, years,
bad teeth.
And our authorities, as enemies,
the choice is in vain.
Relax, save your nerves!
Run away from dirty games...
Today is worse than yesterday,
and there is no progress.
Crooks are raging, mosquitoes,
nightmares of the forest.
Where is the lake? Holy hearth?
The soul is tired.
Towards a counter,
friend or foe?
There are so few friends...
And it is not at all easy to survive,
and it will never be possible.
The road, - from childhood to the churchyard,
this is the road to nowhere ....-
Grigory Burtaev. Los Angeles. May 03.2019.1630
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