Poems...

Young Generals
Young generals,
Without names or awards.
You came from beyond the Urals,
To cast Russia into hell.
You have been through fire and water.
Hardened in battles,
You brought us freedom
On gleaming swords.
Young generals,
Giving us a dream.
Raising your visor,
Without hesitation, into the void.
Having lost loved ones,
Having lost your love.
You rose from the lowest
To the top, washing the blood from your hands.
Young generals,
Who have lost themselves,
You came from beyond the Urals.
Your prophet has long been crucified.

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