Dolls
red like ore
with labors by the pond
lethal catch with rays of kindness
so don’t sit idle, awaiting trial
vanish with no trace or ruthlessness-rightness
ladies and gentlemen
listen here
gates of the city upon on the hill are opening
your lives are visible
splashes, dots
knots beneath the skin
lumps in the porridge
fall to the ground, dolls without strings
if there was a mistake, then thank you-sorry
dolls are useless
convex and concave
each into a box
brand-new products
we’ll copy homework, we’ll write off expired goods
drink your cup down to the final drop
do you want to know the idea, so that boiling water like a fire hose?
simple viruses will live without shells
have you heard the voice crying in the wilderness?
or were you only led by whispers, nose held tight?
even if no one asked, we walked it ourselves
your life m-m-m in a web of routine
red like ore
with labors by the pond
lethal catch with rays of kindness
so don’t sit idle, awaiting trial
vanish or ruthlessness-rightness
you want to slack off, but the box is cramped
and only this frequency still comes through
the base of the spine is visible
and butterflies flutter in the stomach area
somewhere beyond that line, where feelings fooled us
are there really rewards? grades and dough?
you are your own producer
if your character is unbridled
in ahuramazda like zarathustra
only to you all thanks and greetings
only to you all deeds and songs
let them rinse their mouths
when they get and save
questions of one’s own insignificance
are born at picnics by the abyss
and though we are opposites
i trust only your unconditional nature
i act according to directive
collective only through you
and you are the only motive
life is m-m-m, but that’s in perspective
Skomorohi, 05.12.2025