Николай Грищенков - Забытый случай
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Forgotten case, distant distant
flickers in the past like a candle
In a cold storm on the central
We strangled the informer

there were twelve in the cell
He was the thirteenth, scoundrel
by all sorts of provocations
He was specially by the will

He laid us with his skill
He was a "hen" among us
But here it came to patience
The last hour struck him

his launched
The tail of the one who began to twist
any of us with one blow
Could be released ahead of schedule

but so that no one could confess
When they start to interrogate
He was strangled by all twelve
pulled on both sides by the tourniquet

Kum interrogated us in detail
I was stirring in the conde as much as I could
We were beaten frantically and viciously
But we repeated; -
<< He died >>

and at least fateful marks
I saw Mal and Star on the neck
The doctor recorded - hypertension
in his last form

and on a graveyard under the fence
where the grass has not grown since then
He was a land prosecutor
forever adopted under supervision

Years rushed like a shot
And in memory of those distant days
The twelfth part of the murder
Lies on my conscience.