Scalpel

White light bothers me -
Tremble nervous.
Under scalpel-sword -
Under look.
Right step can not help -
Will not help.
Right breath candle burning
Doomed.

Why do not they have a peace? -
Howling wolves.
Unrestrained and worse -
There cut flesh.
White terror - with chalk cross
They draw.
After that they wipe off
And they cut.

Tummy my, smooth before
And so cheerful,
All in sections and cuts
Bandaged horrible.
And surgeon knife will raise
Centimeterer,
But for first embeds light
White-white terrible.

Insects dissent is on
Horror-horror.
Someone top - scalpel upped
And gives order.
All the insects and bugs
Smear over,
And will cut -
Purple-purple ...
Purple-purple...

#andrey_of_rus

Original text on Russian:
http://www.stihi.ru/2011/04/30/5604

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