January 12th, 2007

John Lennon God

С утра творится нечто неописуемое. Во-первых, непонятно когда считать что утро наступило, если вся ночь пролетела в бодрствовании. Во-вторых, так как творится что-то неописумемое, то и не буду пытаться описать. Просто словесная иллюстрация в виде стихов. Литература в виде души.

God /J.Lennon

God is a concept
By which we measure
Our pain
I'll say it again
God is a concept
By which we measure
Our pain

I don't believe in magic
I don't believe in I-Ching
I don't believe in Bible
I don't believe in tarot
I don't believe in Hitler
I don't believe in Jesus
I don't believe in Kocharyan
I don't believe in Buddha
I don't believe in mantra
I don't believe in Gita
I don't believe in yoga
I don't believe in kings
I don't believe in Elvis
I don't believe in Zimmerman
I don't believe in Beatles
I just believe in me
Yoko and me
And that's reality

The dream is over
What can I say?
The dream is over
Yesterday
I was the dreamweaver
But now I'm reborn
I was the Walrus
But now I'm John
And so dear friends
You just have to carry on
The dream is over