Archive for the ‘Hope’ Category

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Hope springs eternal (so they say).

Or, at least, it tries to.

But when our experience tells us otherwise,

threshold crossed,

overwhelmed by betrayal and lies,

that part inside, bleeding, dies.

We don’t want to be hurt anymore:

who can blame us for that?

… Hope springs, yes,

then spits in face,

disappoints,

evaporates.

Good bye.

 

(To be continued…)

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

 

 

 

 

In our own time,

in our own way,

ultimately

victory!

So rich and rewarding

when you see fruition.

Bucking the preponderant vibe.

Have hope, friend,

comrade,

tomorrow

is not today.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

 

Fucking Kulaks!

Tight-fisted, exploitative cunts!

Shoddy arseholes,

dynasties of shit.

They bleed us dry

and laugh behind our backs.

Knowingly, we nod and say hello,

respectfully,

as it’s expected.

But tomorrow,

perchance, we will rise,

and smile

at their demise.