Duritate-n exprimare, ras strident si marlanie.S-a dus dracu orice candoare de cand e democratie.Doamne, tine-ma cuminte, ia-mi lucirea de manie Dintre cantec si tacere vreau aici democratie.Ca ma bate si sunt singur plans batran de ciocarlie.De rusine si de frica , pustnic vechi intr-o chilie, care doamne nu mai pica de cand e democratie.Dar de cat asa parinte, naclait de pesimism.Scoate-ma din necuvinte, da-ma in totalitarism.


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