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Is there anything else love can do?

Is there anything else that love can do?
 
I was born into this world with nothing,
writhing in pain, living in a mere gap in eternity.
 
When the cunning ones and the ones who gave up on their dreams
are the only winners in this age, where do I stop to breathe?
 
Rulers and gods may seem like distant, unfamiliar faces,
but I would still expect them to know full well
of the magic of courage, hope and human connection.
 
Adults with no direction may turn their eyes away,
but the ''you'' from way back then, still today
is right at the center of all I consider just.
 
Even when the world turns its back on you,
you still have the strength to stand up against it.
 
Is there anything else that love can do?
 
Is there anything else that I can do?
 
This is the courage you gave me,
so I want to use it on your behalf.
 
This is the love that I chose to share with you,
so it's meaningless, if it's not with you.
 
Is there anything else that love can do?
 
Is there anything else that I can do?
 
''Fate'' is nothing more than the roll of a die.
Or perhaps it's just the caprices of the gods.
 
A suit of armor, chosen for us, that won't come off.
Or maybe it's a distant, unwavering intent.
 
Unanswered prayers, and reunions that never transpired,
uncleared misunderstandings, and hatred that keeps piling up,
voices that forgive each other, and hands holding each other tight.
 
This star carries them all with it, as we yet live on today.
 
Is there anything else that love can do?
 
Is there anything else that I can do?
 
This is the courage you gave me,
so I want to use it on your behalf.
 
This is the love that I raised with you,
so it's meaningless, if it's not with you.
 
Is there anything else that love can do?
 
Is there anything else that I can do?
 
Why are we allowed to dream, even though we're so insignificant?
Why are we allowed to hold hope in our lives, even though one day they'll end?
Why is it that everything we were given just slips through our fingers?
And isn't it unsightly, that we cling to them all the same?
 
Or is it actually beautiful?
 
Please, answer me!
 
Songs about love have been sung to death.
 
After so many movies, love's story has been told to death.
 
And even though you and I were born into such a wasteland,
there are still more things that love can do.
 
There are still more things that I can do.
 

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Many Waters

A ship
Floating without an anchor
She has a sail
But there is no wind in the sea.
The sea is expanding
It spills into the ocean.
From horizon to horizon
There is no shade.
The ship is ancient
From the 15th century.
She has no engine.
She sailed to India.
The bread has grown mold.
The plague had spread through her.
The sail is torn.
The water had run out.
Perhaps a boat of natives will arrive
And bring corn
Or something to swallow.
The Captain is desperate
He jumps into the water.
Better for him to drown.
Meanwhile he floats
Near the ship.
The second-in-command watches on with his binoculars.
These is no India and no bread.
Not meat and no fish.
One sailor had sunk his teeth in a rotten plank.
And the hunger is terrible.
The ship will reach nowhere.
This ship
Is the Dahlia Maria
She will sink today.
She sinks today.
 

Intertwined

Everything is intertwined, a sea of webs, but
Pull the web, a clew will go after
This world is a spindle, zero coincidences
To be the web or a string, or a bowstring for a battle
 
Everything is intertwined in a single hank,
Web lump and not a callico handkerchief
The wind from the sky blows the tumble-weed
Everything is intertwined, but not predetermined
 
This is the world's picture of those,
Who counter yours, as a sect
'Cause everythings doesn't have a single architect
Everythings is intertwined, I'm destined to die here as a heretic.
 
Your world's picture is a grid,
A canvas, a textile napkin,
As if by work of a weaver or a sewer
But everything is intertwined, by itself, aslant, athwart
 
Everything is intertwined. There's a certificate in my hand,
That I hold the brain, but the heart goes free
My city gets tired to fix the power after despots
In a cut there's causal relationship
 
And there, everything is intertwined. Satyricon is everywhere
Inaction of law under assistance of icons
Kill yourself if not a cop or an official,
Our city won't be saved even by a miraculous salve
 
Though, everything is intertwined, time and Zeitnot,
Still life of death, official's bed, paper circulation,
But everyone is lonely in their body, a slaver and a Zealot
But, the city is a layered cake
 
You know, the world is, actually, simple: don't loan,
Don't bargain, guard the roof
Don't fuck the head1, don't say 'gop,'2
Protect psychos, strangers, heretics. 'Cause everything is intertwined
 
TV and terror, there are a brothel and casino with the church,
Cartels, an orphanage. It's darkness above the city hall,
Where an antipode to all this system, if from money for shit
Conglomerates make patent on an antidote
 
Here, not knowing whole categories of the ecosystem,
These blockheads divide everything, as a council of directors
But cabinets, favelas, hideout nests, a city council,
Political technologists, lenders, synod —
 
This is the world's picture of those,
Who counter yours, as a sect
'Cause everythings doesn't have a single architect
Everythings is intertwined, I'm destined to die here as a heretic.
 
Your world's picture is a grid,
A canvas, a textile napkin,
As if by work of a weaver or a sewer
But everything is intertwined, by itself, with hell knows what, athwart
 
Everything is intertwined. There's a certificate in my hand,
That I keep the nose, but the heart is in the run
I fiercely want spring, blindly on the edge, lucid dreams,
Flashbacks, dejavu, here even Devil would break his leg [complicated]
 
And even Astaroth all the same, jump-jump,
From isle to isle, tire fitting and pit stop,
And then, no stops seen,
Until our legs will be broken by an enemy bone-breaker
 
Here, so we live, and so we'll die,
We'll fertilize the mountain by ourselves, became its coal
In this unkind city as a slave or a rebel,
It's a nature cycle, worms will be eaten by an eagle,
 
A then, the worms the eagle. Everything is intertwined,
We'll embed halftones into their black and white movie,
Shades and colors, leviathan or behemoth,
Or mayor like a grey eminence, we have here a whole legion!
 
Everything is intertwined, Leo and Capricorn, with Virgo Taurus and Scorpio,
Saggitarius or Gemini's Acquarius.
Here's no esoterics, son, nobody goes with war on neighbors,
If the population has spermotoxicosis
 
Let, not understanding all my theories,
They mold conspirologists from us, saying our brains are dead,
But whose drug empire, you think, by city's arteries
Drives those containers with production waste,
Mined from ore under the mountain,
Sold over the hill3, while homes are in laboratories,
From its waste, by processing
They throw into the people the drug called 'Gor'
 
  • 1. Annoy
  • 2. Don't be glad of what you haven't yet achieved
  • 3. Abroad
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in love

in love i'm staying up in your absence my love
tired, scared, that your not coming back my love
 
I'm living in expatriation
my days are hard
don't be long my love
I'm scared of tomorrow
 
in seconds in hours I'm waiting for my love
It is reasonable to forget my love
 
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While you alive

While you alive
translated by Dmytro Zelenskyy - January 8th, 2018
 
While you alive, you wish for many matters:
as listening to surf and starling songs,
to build fantastic palaces with halls,
been not afraid of paying the price later.
 
Be heard as clam for turgid puffy rant,
pass over all resentments, slanders, dockets.
If have to act as a negotiant,
find only winds and planets in your* pocket[s].
 
... while you alive, you wish on many topics ..
 
Be gentle son, be exemplary dad,
grasp a gist of a ban and of a freedom,
Be genuine like ‘n hours before end,
and be not sorry if didn’t witness any some.
[not witnessed some]
 
Get up from bed at long before sunrise[s],
to recognize wise men by their sight,
tease nobody with guidance and advice[s],
and learn to live eventually with* light…
 
.. while you alive, you wish for many matters..
 
Recalling house with carved porch and deck,
be lost in thought when child gives simple answer,
not irritate old people or blockhead,
believe in dreams, in omens and good signs.
 
With harmony and palette, sculpting tools -
play free with word, with color and with sound,
but never with the face or with a truth,
and win with that just souls, not coin pounds.
 
.. while you alive, you wish for many counts..