Ekaterina Dice When no one came to you - Neither your double, nor SAH, nor the Maiden of Light, When you're waiting for an insignificant answer But your guru is an asshole among assholes, Comrade, believe, it will rise, it will rise - Isis is like Sirius is tired, Hecate is like a ringing moon, Venus is like a brilliant mirror. And what was sad and funny - Countless quarrels, quarrels, squabbles, It will close like a dirty window, With the same clang.