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Belovodye.

The insurance agents of the Lord God ran after me on the heels. They so dreamed of catching me up in order to protect me from the ups and downs of sin and disasters of heresy in order to give me my insurance policy in the form of crucifixion and a cheap cardboard icon in size 6x9.

In order to save me, they were ready for everything ...

The indifference squeezed us like fellow citizens in crowded public transport, leisurely moving along the deserted streets of the philistine stereotypes, where on hypocrisy shops there are alapled signs of mutual understanding, on dusty racks - circular guarantee in the boxes of omnipotence, where on our faces there are indestructible righteousness of the fucker.

We will walk on foot !!!

We will !!!

We will travel barefoot souls through the hot sunny tungsten and cold neon stars, leaving scars, burns and ridiculous tattoos on our sweaty unwashed asses.

We will !!!

Let the distraught trolleybuses spill us out of their inexorable grinding on a cracked sidewalk, like homeless kittens, rashly drowned behind the free dairy joys and pushed in cheburetic graves.

We will !!!

While the marginal shoots chanting: "More !!!"

So far, Jesus is advertising himself in crucifixion.

So far, freedom teases the weak and kills the strong.

We will !!!

So far, the brains of babies compile the life experience of fathers, turning into hypocrisy and bogging in collectivism.

We will !!!

We will stand violently and reinforced concrete, knee -deep in the debauchery, waist -deep in the booze, drowning with the head in the wormwood bitterness of being and swelling from industrial landscapes.

We will !!!

Desperately burst through the skin and respiratory tract, so that later it is long and painfully selected by gardens through the fetid labyrinths of the strokes.

We will !!!

Are we touching?

No.

Are we naive?

No.

Still, we are touching and naive!

So we will !!!

We will be independent of the eclectic and mutual correctness of society, from the obsessive philistine nightmares, proportional to the USD course, from interactive games in democracy, from well -fed happiness, wrapped in bright wrapping paper, from far -fetched humanity and rash misanthropy.

We will !!! Leaving faith to pop mystifiers, because time has already changed the boundaries of virtue.

We will !!! Leaving the truth to highly all -related thinkers who condemn civilization, but remaining civilized, condemning themselves, but remaining themselves.

So we will !!!

For we do not learn and do not learn, committed in our imperfection, woven from the Gordian nodes of comic inconsistencies, capable of everything and worthless to anything.

Yes, we will be !!!

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... And when the sun broke the horizon in half, running its pink dragon into a tin casket of being, they saw the city.

And then, having turned the secret pockets of their alarming dreams inside out and knocking out the neighborhood dust of fear from their stunted chilled consciousness, they entered this city hand in hand along the yellow, fallen leaves towards the open arms of the present.

... falling asleep, remember: while our bodies are buried in the eternal permafrost of daily degenerations - the adaptation ceremony to the world of the rational mind will never be interrupted