Catcher IN the LIE (afterword to the Requiem for MH-17).
About this on his page in Facebook wrote Russian writer and poet Andrey Orlov (Orlusha).
We live catcher in the lie*,
In the ugly truth don't want to admit
Those who respond: "Prove it!!!"
For questions on MH-17.
Once school punks
Bedspreads sidekick-thief,
So today the whole country
In Frank pledge was lying in a circle:
With us, though Europe does not make friends!
Us, since their grandfathers beaten!
And about the liner, bitch, prove it!
We in the coffin of your Tribunal seen!
Prove, referring to Facebook,
In Donbass the Chechens have seen!
Prove that "Beech"
Had Lugansk militia!
Prove that in a field of ripe rye
Took selfies on the wing killer
Prove about the liner! To-ka-kat!
Anyone with the way I helped the pilot to lose?
Prove it! shouts my country.
Prove that the Ukra - not freaks!
Prove that there is a war,
And not help the brotherly people!
"Prove it!" - speeding through the country
From Vladivostok to the Caucasus.
Prove that he had brought his wife
The body in camouflage from SWAT!
Prove, lousy sthapit,
What poems were written not by request!
It is not known whether the plane
The one that we didn't hit even once!
Let Europe take aback,
Know the authorities and any stock:
The thief is not stealing, and not lying thief!
But burns, burns on the thief hat.
From burning in the header wool stink
Leaving dirty smoke into the sky,
And again commanded: "Fire!"
Whoever where there was never was.
A year has passed, and many years pass away,
Has finished and will rust a gun,
And once the girl will find
In a field of charred toy.
The dust and dirt with toys RUB down,
Will you take home to Odessa
Little Malay plane,
The one that give children the flight attendants.
The truth does not overcome the force of lies
If the truth is hardening.
Those who know the word "Prove it!"
't prove anything. And sorry.
Again will drive their horses
The sun, driving his chariot,
July is always seventeen days
For the departed in heaven will last...
Andrey Orlov (Orlusha) 17.07.2015
* "The catcher in the lie" - book V.I. Novodvorskaya
P. S. Reread written a year ago. What I am accused of betrayal, that I was "ashamed that I am Russian" and that I "apologize for the downed Boeing." No shame, no apology was not found. Today, I subscribe to every word below:
REQUIEM FOR MH-17
What would the man I loved,
Speak responsibly and gloomily:
I'm one of those who basely brought down
Plane flying to Malaysia.
I don't have another country,
And today, no matter how bitter it is,
I one nationality
With so ably launched by a rocket.
I am now on the front page
The world's papers, violent and frightening,
I scare myself
The fact that I'm a part of RUSSIAN words.
I one nationality
With those who say that "not wanted",
With those who are in the sky over a foreign country
Chose goals without regret.
Sacrilegious and evil
This belated banality:
Maybe I'm not lucky
And you were with me, nationality?
My people, who are forgotten
And forgive yourself sebebiyle,
Yesterday I am-you are knocked down
The liner in the Ukrainian sky.
Yes, today I was one of them,
Those who disgust me, filthy, nasty –
Those who want to have other
Had more takeoffs than landings.
Knocked all who is having fun in Facebook
Placed evil orcs face,
Hit those who the Buk
Secretly drove across its border.
Hit those who inspired word,
Who armed cattle and Hama,
Hit those who the boy was crucified
Between WHC and advertising.
Boeing has not reached
But still did not end the agony:
Two hundred and ninety-eight bodies
In Grabovo, in the captivity of the militia.
A handful of foreign passports,
Slippers, hats, toys,
And the broken corpse of the miserable shelter
Unnamed grabowska old woman.
Exactly who and where I hit,
The result must be installed,
Well, I'll stay the same person –
Russian by birth and blood.
And while politicians minds
Not ready to reboot,
I confess: we knocked.
I am guilty, because Russian...
Andrey Orlov (Orlusha) 18.07.2014
Photo Igor Vereshchagin
Source: Facebook Андрей Орлов
