Ознака: Sasha Milivojev

Saša Milivojev – The Prince of contemporary Serbian poetry

Saša Milivojev – CORONA

Sasha Milivoyev
Sasha Milivoyev

Saša Milivojev

CORONA

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A bloodthirsty old woman you see,
a cockroach from the Satan’s
“Crisis Committee”,
For long she pillaged,
children she snatched and slayed
their blood she drank and ate,
to rejuvenate.
She flayed their skin,
affixed in place on her own face,
Corona was her name,
The old hag was insane.
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When her evil deeds were told,
the airplanes soared,
in aim to kill us all.
On Earth they made the poisons fall.
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They had us all locked down,
with muzzles restrained,
padlocks and chains,
ankle bracelets for home detention,
false tests on prescription,
deceived and plundered,
blamed for infection,
medications proscribed,
fresh air they denied,
On our freedom they put boundaries,
halfwits, scoundrels.
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And when they “eased up” on their “measures”,
the camps were full over the rim,
large – scale butchering,
looted livers and kidneys,
burning the living victims,
“to prevent the spread of infection”
evidence concealed for our own protection.
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She had working hours,
sleeping before noon,
was contagious only in the afternoon.
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Half the world she vaccinated,
with poisons injected,
what is going on,
you are going to see,
billions of dead bodies are yet to be!
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Forget we must not,
Lest not forgive,
Let’s arrest and sentence them to death,
they should not be left to live!
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Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
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Copyright © by Saša Milivojev, 2020 – 2022 – All Rights Reserved

Saša Milivojev – PORUKA POSLE SMRTI

Saša Milivojev
Saša Milivojev, Dubai, United Arab Emirates

Saša Milivojev

PORUKA POSLE SMRTI

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I ja sam umro,
davno,
a niko me nije žalio.
Neko je slavio,
dok sam mlad u krvi do kolena,
na krstu u mukama, krvario.
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Niko za mnom nije zaplakao,
kad su mi ekserima
kosti o tisu zakivali,
dželati su pevali,
a ja se slatko smešio.
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U tom kratkom životu,
u tom paklenom kotlu,
u zarđalim raljama
prosio sam ljubav pesmama,
uzaludno.
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I svima sam oprostio
kada sam nestao,
na Treće nebo odleteo.
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Između planina od crvenog žada,
sa anđelima šetam bosonog
po trgovima zlatnog grada,
kiša meda i mleka sada pada
kao nekada.
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Ovde nema patnje i jada,
bede i jeda, straha i greha,
slatko voće cveta pored divnih reka,
ovde te ljubav uvek čeka
kad dođeš izdaleka.
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© Saša Milivojev, 2022. Strogo zabranjeno kopiranje prema Zakonu o autorskim pravima.

Saša Milivojev – KAZNA (o posledicama biološkog ratovanja i ekperimentisanja nad ljudima)

Saša Milivojev
Saša Milivojev 2021, Dubai, photo: Tarlan Bayramov

Saša Milivojev
KAZNA

(o posledicama biološkog ratovanja i ekperimentisanja nad ljudima. Uznemirujuće slike u stihovima)

Šta to svet udiše?
Neće nas biti više,
padaju prljave kiše,
otrovi i geni,
pacovi i zveri,
repati i rogovi.

Nisu to ni virusi ni bakterije,
ni “teorije zavere”,
to su Satanine krvopije,
monstrumi iz laboratorije.

Glava deteta, a telo zmije,
majka ga oplakuje,
ne liči ni na oca – starca
– rogatog jarca.

Milioni bivših ljudi
bezumno hoda po planeti,
četvoronoške! Naopačke.
Nekad neko i poleti,
naglavačke.

Skakuću skakavci,
postajemo zrikavci,
glodari i bogalji,
Vakcinisani majmuni,
dlakavi u spaljenoj prašumi.
Ni bebe više ne plaču,
samo žabe krekeću!

Kako smo se prozlili.
postali smo monstrumi,
u paklu ćemo goreti,
suzama i krvlju vatru gasiti.
I to je kraj?
– Nije kraj,
kraj se kaznom ne završava.

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01.08.2021.

Saša Milivojev

www.sasamilivojev.com