Дмитрий Остапович - Без вины виноватый
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The white flag is dull into the ground.
Angrier than the beast is a fierce enemy.
Enraged horde
Burning villages of Goroda.

Explored by the war
Potians shake their heads:
Moving has nowhere to wait -
There is an unequal battle everywhere ...

Snack in the ground scarlet flag:
The fierce enemy is satane.
Thick red water
Sluttered the cities.

Saving mothers and widows,
Families go deep into the forests,
Forgetting on the go
In the half-hot half:

“Let them, God, choke on the sea of bread!
Leave them to the souls of the flesh for a dozen lives!
Give them everyone in the sun and in the sky!
And our children - for all one homeland! "

And - a roaring wave
The times overwhelmed.
Ringing wild horses
It has come to this day.

But do not look for your guilt
in,
That I did not see that war.

You would show them all!
But "to be born late" ...
For the sake of honors of victories
Drag your great -grandfather dug?

And does this hell cost
All trophies and awards?!
“Let them, God, choke on the sea of bread!
Leave them to the souls of the flesh for a dozen lives!
Give them everyone in the sun and in the sky!
And our children - for all one homeland! "