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/ The bright memory of my stepfather -
From his poetic heritage /
Democracy.
And what is, brothers, democracy?
And this is from ancient Greek times
The old concept has reached us
About the peaceful life of the tribes there.
And it was there for them justified
And each fulfilled countries of the law.
There was a citizen to be given to everyone,
That he will be happy and free.
But everything is not smooth in life
And happiness on the misfortune of slaves
Not forever, but does not last long.
So destined for us by a book of centuries.
And what does we get in Russia?
The leader-democrat comes to power,
Bad and good - everything collapses.
Why should good be destroyed?
And immediately another constitution.
For our life, the basic law.
(The will expresses the will in it)
And to rule by which he will be.
Everyone begins to build again
Forgetting the all -offities of grandfathers and fathers.
They promise us a new life a glow
At the turn of the two thousandth years.
Freedom is given to rapists,
Fraudsters, hucksters and thieves.
They are a young lady, the population is knocked out
The authorities are divided honestly in half.
They have wine with a river, for them the resorts behind the sea,
And whoever enriched the country
The pocket of the pocket turned out
And he threw the devil for poverty.
Why did you think hundreds of taxes
For maintenance of bureaucratic places,
And for the people, the new slogan put forward:
“The one who works does not eat”?
I went out of debt on abroad
On the life of our previous dismantling.
It is necessary to pay for them a storyteller -
Do not pay our children already.
In the country the bazaar - reselling values,
Now in the course of the word with the prefix "de" -
De is a devaluation, income declaration,
And decentralization everywhere.
De - democracy, debate, demonstration
Without songs and smiles on the face.
Brawl and degradation, from the poor delegation
And demoralization at the end.
Who is pleasant, brethren, such democracy
Perhaps you are still unknown?
- To the one who without hesitation by the popular property
I filled myself a waist.
But in the word democracy is not at all the same concepts.
After all, “demos” is “people” in Greek.
And the rest of the "stratya" under the word democracy
The people leads the pending.
And remember, brethren, as a leader
He promised to commit life on the rails
So that everyone living in Russia by our mother
Corruption, I did not know inflation.
And every year or half a year
We promised in life relief,
But everywhere with insatiable crater
In the world of citizens, I let thousands of citizens.
They want us all to be millionaires
He is apparently strong in this matter.
And it will be, maybe in half a year:
The price for a pack of salt is a million.
We will wait for us every month
And more and more difficult than our life.
And he again six months later
Relief promises us.
A promise for a bombing life
The people muddied the mind.
So is it really bitter experience
Didn't you teach you anything?
1999