More than anything,
People are afraid of death.
Time : you are healthy , fresh, bright .
Two : & quot; width and length check ! & Quot;
How many times did you dream , you die ?
The captain of the trawler growls at you : & quot; Off the fuck on board ! & Quot;
You obediently thrown into the water , dive,
It was only after the fact ask a question : & quot; What the hell ? & Quot;
Neither you rescue circle , no boats,
Not even the screams & quot; Man Overboard ! & Quot ;.
And the ship on the horizon is not visible, only starfish and sponges
Indifferently watching how curved trembling mouth
You spits salty water . & quot; dear God , enlighten ,
How much am I in kilometers to the nearest port city ? & Quot;
& quot; You're in the middle of the Atlantic , my brother , that is, half of the seaway
From New York to La Coruna , well, or from Havana to Porto . & Quot;
& quot; A crummy to the nearest island
I am for an hour or two doplyvu ? There continue to talk . & Quot;
& quot; Thank you say that this is not some kind of Kamchatka river,
A warm Gulf Stream ocean .
Within a radius of thousands of sea miles dad did not leave there is not a single fisherman.
And all of the island at the same time , I'm sorry , sank , that this is not ok , I agree, matted fool.
And dream book , by the way , splash in the water - it is to change the sign & quot; plus & quot; ... & quot;
And finally , do you see the one who spoke to you : & quot; Oh, hello , Jesus . & Quot;
He sits on the waves, on the couch .
No reason , no reason begins to cry :
& quot; What are you, what are you doing , man?
You do not know how to swim ! & Quot;
In some ways he is right, and the last breath
Moist air enough, your second numbered.
& quot; It's very bad, everything is very bad, everything is very bad . & quot;
Hop : and after them have already been observed from the side.
Beyond that, as you once again betray the waves, to see how the water fly wreaths.
Or as flooded with the ground, or even worse - how do you take off the pipe.
And such good without you on earth are given days.
Wake up in terror as in a coffin.
More than anything,
People are afraid of death.
His death, and loved ones.
& quot; condole name in the list . & quot;
How many times have you dreamed of as your loved ones die ?
Break in the mountain gorges , or guzzle huge snake.
You look and think : & quot; Well, why on the edge ? Why not get away ? & Quot;
The truth then you realize that to run fast for some reason and did not really know how .
Or father in the city pharmacy
Buys a lighter and cigarettes.
And tells you about a dangerous man ,
There is always with them two and two Colt Beretta .
And , without going into details ,
Sits on the thirty-fourth soon.
And during a firefight in the train
Suddenly a loud squealing springs,
Something is burning , someone pulled the emergency brake ,
And now, the entire train on fire.
On the scene Ivan :
& quot; The fire was your fault !
Opened a hotline ,
Hundreds of relatives of the victims will not return the family . & Quot;
Frantically dial a number , say the name .
& quot; condole name in the list . & quot;
More than anything,
People are afraid of death.
Time : you are healthy , fresh, bright .
Two .
More than anything,
People are afraid of death.
The death of loved ones.
