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This one have accepted only Humiliation and servility of others law He triedto outstrip the time And has erected vile ventral throne He has denied the mercy By bristling of the bile fangs Has violated highs of sky By shoulders steel carcass Culling t

Ancient land, that heard A thousand battlecryes, Was stomped by thousand feets- Of warriors, that now are dead, Turned to dust, buried in sand of time. Their blood was absorbed By trees roots a long time ago- Blood in horizon line- Dawn wakes their F

In its crystal it is hard and grown cold It has no narcotic of shyness eyes And molasses of the sympathetic speech On bottom its remained there only gulp Of captivity that enforce to behold Haughtiness of own existance And stream of bile In plexus of

Through the roaring winds And scalthing lash I step and mire to my kneels In viscious sand of plain Offended I wipe by rags A bloody had that dried at my back Darkness was scattered By iron sheafs of sparks That poured on the ground by my law Liras h

Deserts of silence are viscous Efforts and breathes Will be forever here – Beyond the rote bones, Sanked in swamps Asleep in damned marches Now only gnarled branches Where proud banners once were- Forgotten but not desecrated In dormant dream Mourned

Her artful finger had Plucked in silence A tead of silk for my needle Eyes had opened Allswallowing horizon When spring was once lived here. Broken rhymes had fallen With dripping tears Follow the rhytm of bleeding hearts Hearts of lost Here in lust

Roots sucked in A monolith firmly Chops up the age-old stone Strongly squeezing This frail samll world In it holds. Semismothered, but still it wheezes Greedily, It not reconcling oneself With wicked fate A long ago it lost The fervor former. The pro

The star done is cut by the million rays As if cracked as mirror A boiling sun blazed up. A cold weakened Grip of tenacious claws And breast again fills With the impertinent air. Fragments of sky falls to the ground Time hardly creaks in a clock A ne