Pared Ice

Perhaps for pared eyes a pair of dice conclusion-wise :)

The music is quiet
The light is serеne
We are like in
Slow motion film

Or maybe standing still
Like rocks, yet
Rock and rolls begin
The moment you are in
Ta-dah!

        A shithole?

Or, Sire, is it not what you have dreamed about?

        What?

Overall, and speaking out loud
The dreams we all are left without
While being led by lies of yours?

Where I suppose, you need a course

        In intertwining?

    Cadetto, no, - intercourse
    Instead of whining

Then how about sense of smell
Of that shithole for you to dwell
Then interface your feelings and the taste?

Topiya′s interface for you to conquer
First needs to be created, Uncle
And I, Andrusha Smyk concur,
Whatever lies in there can be yours!

    Cadetto, take it!

        Like beach of Troy?

Yes, Sire! With fifty men if you desire

    Cadetto, more!
    The more, the merrier!!!
    Just take them all!

Success, indeed, is waiting like a bliss
As well as smell you have created
As well as the abyss we face

While facing it we are without Moses
Who could have lead us in this World
Or is it not proclaimed like Bill of Rights, at all?

    Cadetto, this is more about not just in, but...
    
        In and out?

Omnibus of your life begins and will be like ...

        The Bill of Rights?!

No, Sire! Not enough, and not so soon!
We shall consider that one ...

        Rough?

    Cadetto, no!
    To да moon!

Why don′t you try to use Imagination?
Imagine that inevitable happens, yet
It better would be intertwined ...

        With our nation?
        Or is it with the whole divine?

Extrapolate, when you are dead,
What else does come to mind?

        Ah?

Think of Death and ...

        Paradise?

    Cadetto, no!
    Да shithole will suffice!

Are you surprised, or am I puzzled?
By Merry, or is it Webster’s Merriam
The definition of a ...

        Muslim?

    Cadetto, no!
    It can′t vary

Yet Fathers of this Land
Who once proclaimed the Bill of Rights
I hope dreamed with you at nights

Your daily skill reminding others
Of that bill produced at most
Other kind of bills, which I suppose ...

        I serve them still?

    Cadetto, wow!
    What да ...
    Smart person
    With да ...
    Strong will!
    (Applauds)

Although postponed, like Moses
As well as other promises of yours
Mr. Biden, you are the worst
Among the latest two who represented USA,
On top of that you are, indeed, IO of Uncle Sam!

Your PARADISE is going to be CANCELED
VOID at any day as well as it - for them
Unless, you try to be that Moses
Who leads us as it has been claimed!

Can I remind you that when you face Death
Your "bill" is due IMMEDIATELY
Upon the meeting, hence,
as your "lawyah f*ck" friends
Would put it in:
"Who is the fucker who is talking?"
I have invited you before as well as Mr. Putin

My name is Andrei Smyk
This poem too, if you desire,
Can be your invitation, Sire

Remember, please!  
Your courage being patient
Will get noticed, and behold!

         By  fuckupees of US congress?

Not only! Be admired by the nation,
And the World!
And I live not that far away
Not leaving yet and I would say
It does not qualify to say - AWAY
(At Clear Lake, CA in USA)

Remember, time is running out
Come to see me, please!
And I will try to help about
Your concerns, yet my question is
Are you ready to die, Sir?

Too soon? Am I trying to scare you?
Oh, Dear! If you think that way, then
Please, don′t interfere!
Just send someone to see Andrei

Who is your trusted pioneer
Like we are all in heart - as one!
For each of us and all for ...

        Me?

Yes, you are included to support
If time allows could be more
Although not now! It will be then!
Sire, or is it Sir?
I wonder, what would you prefer?
Amen?

Andrei Smyk
A Russian American with a Ukrainian last name
Inviter of Church RAZOOM

(This title, hopefully, can fit the bill :)
where I am, supposedly, an invitee to be,
let not inventor, yet not the inverter of the common sense, who needs to be invited for a dance,
and not invaded like my Motherland, indeed)

2022г