Dotted borders hundred-meter wall

< Inguri



Citizens!
Without fail respect
Imaginary border each other
Do not step on other people's inner child
Do not insult the memory
invisible friend Do not encroach on someone else's ideal vain
Let not promazhte past - if love
hunting And God forbid you
be there,
where your interlocutor himself without skin

How much can be naive break
inadvertent phrase fragile bridges
There is a spy, and a doctor of psychology become
illusionist and marketer
hypersensitive to pain stranger
and indifferent to its pleasures

So that in this world where everyone goes
in a condom, dressed capita,
conceals the wounds and the pain and the agony of death
a little amuse-illusion not alone - of course, if it makes you better

Therefore, practice hard
half an hour a day in the early childhood
as bequeathed to the White Queen:
to believe in nonsense and impossible
the sweet lies and apparent mismatch
and be prepared to be crucified,
stake false false call.
But! Do not take someone else's deception
for malicious fraud
and do not deprive the patient of love:
Nobody chooses misery and happiness itself;
love of cognitive dissonance - an acquired,
for lack of a better experience and other

Shut up and watch
both born
illusion in a beautifully-ugly
dance Maya Divine
Close your eyes and listen
how skillfully she sings

And finally, let's think
Looking in the mirror, look inward directed
It is not faceless Vanya and Masha
It is we, ourselves, are not beautiful:
At the foot will come - smolchim
Impudently robbed - pritihnem
Killed, raped - not scream
In love recognized - in prostration hover
A falling in love - the best away run away
Away from their vulnerability
We paraded so indifferent and tolerant
Sometimes before rigor mortis - While not intercede for this secret,
invisible
border
our thoughts and opinions

... Do you know your boundaries?
Keep? Protects?
And helped? ..

Do not protect the soul from wounds
Do not treat the wounds of the soul,
They are not treated
Soul and there are these wounds
They would take with reverence
It is a gift of God
The other is not given
Others do not have to
It was here, in a vacuum, the fullness
And the pain - delight