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  • I was picking up the dismembered body
    Piece by piece as a puzzle
    Here is the soft head - it's bones are shattered
    I extracted the brain, sucked it out with vacuum cleaner
    And I thrust an air-balloon inside through the torn mouth
    To preserve the form of the skull
    The trunk was reminding a battlefield:
    Multiple slash wounds, craters and blisters from burns
    The broken ribs, when pressed a bit,
    Were piercing the skin as toilet-paper
    It was difficult to define, where front was, and where back
    Rooted out limbs made this hard task even more complicated
    I even don't know is it a man or a woman?
    ***ual attributes are disfigured and depersonalized
    As if they were intentionally plowed by a tractor
    A pile of useless forcemeat with a proud name - the human being
  • I was picking up the dismembered body
    Piece by piece as a puzzle
    Here is the soft head - it's bones are shattered
    I extracted the brain, sucked it out with vacuum cleaner
    And I thrust an air-balloon inside through the torn mouth
    To preserve the form of the skull
    The trunk was reminding a battlefield:
    Multiple slash wounds, craters and blisters from burns
    The broken ribs, when pressed a bit,
    Were piercing the skin as toilet-paper
    It was difficult to define, where front was, and where back
    Rooted out limbs made this hard task even more complicated
    I even don't know is it a man or a woman?
    ***ual attributes are disfigured and depersonalized
    As if they were intentionally plowed by a tractor
    A pile of useless forcemeat with a proud name - the human being