"There's somethin' wrong with the world today
And I don't know what it is.
Somethin's wrong with our eyes.We're seeing things in a different way
And God knows ain't this
It sure ain't no surprise..."
...Yeah, this Aerosmith's song is the kinda good epigraph for this day...OK, this DATE, and for the news that came later. It seems to me , you know what I mean. Every year since 2000 I send the most frank poems on this day-the 2nd day of September. Today's not the exception. And if you're not blind, if you're not deceived-you can find the difference between love and habit.
"Forgive me, God,
You've never been
The woman on the earth."
(M.Tzvetaeva)
Look!-The good becomes bad,
Like the sad becomes mad
Where the aims and means stand so close.
In the world of madne$$
The fans become rabels
Hiding backs from the flying stones.
And nobody was wrong
Not too late, but so long
They've drawn glory is in the shame.
It's all right and all rhymed
But the news makes me blind
And my heart recalls with the pain.
I'm the first of the last
'Cause I lived through the past
Now I know-we more than apart.
Knock,knock,knock-quiet sound
Hearsay from underground:
Someone drives the nails in my heart.
And the wind from the west
Blows out of my breast
All illusions that nourished my life.
Well, you feel happy now
But the innocent love
You'll not see in the eyes of your wife.
Not a fan-I'm a thief,
I'm alone with my grief
Dream is dead.-There's nothing to say.
And the yesterday's post
Turned the hope to a ghost
In the white dress on a black day.
Look!-The fool becomes wise
Reading these daring lines
And the soul cry out with the blood,
Like that kind becomes evil
Choosing desperate level...
Someone drives the nails in my heart.
