Multi -vegetable

Praise to you, praise, beloved multi -vegetables!

Before Medvedev, as once,
We are in reverence for the same:
Not just a couple of years of dubious hopes -
He gave the word of the century to us.

(Not the word of the year, no: that word was Covid,
Our threat and resentment,
But he will not be zero at all - he will not be zero -
He is longer and stronger than Covid).

Oh Russian fate, acidic environment!
The ruler himself sobs over her:
He always pokes, and forever not there,
And never falls.

Russian quagmire, without contour and bottom,
Lies, rejecting the structure:
The nursing hand does not know one,
Who is the other scalp.

To steer such a country in the only person
Short -sighted and ridiculous,
But the embodiment of the country in one father -
Her only screening.

Centralization! I love you for
That you always poke past the target -
And, in your big sieve,
We casually survived.

And therefore everything is so - a scattering, a different way,
Without inspiration and sunk,
And licks this power of every language in it -
Again not there, but where it got.

For a long time confused - where is the West, where is the East?
Autocratic disorder
To innocent citizens, unheited cruelly,
But to the murderers marvelously soft.

And this is for the better. Who, but I'm used to it
Consider your fate successful:

There would have been fascism for a long time, but an eternal multi -vegetable
Said it in the bard format.

You see, the blind majority pokes -
You jump aside another;
There is a thousand in the answer - and therefore nobody,
And God is striking directly.

To snatch a magical chance - one by a million;
Save yourself under the roof of a dilapidated
Accidentally survive where, if there were a law,
No one would have survived, perhaps ...

Praise to you, praise, beloved multi -vegetables,
The discrepancy of the forehead and bullets,
After all, if not for you, I got used to thinking, -
I would have been poked at me for a long time.

And so we still live, by the mercy of heaven,
We laugh at the enemies in a fist
And multi -vegetables, the supreme small demon,
He reigns above us upside down.