Volodymyr Zelenski

How “great” is simply a statesman,
The idol of crowds, the king of the screen,
The talented unheard of –
He plays piano without his hands.
Dances like a ballerina –
When she starts her show,
It's the audience that's holding back,
She's expecting something beautiful.
All his speeches,
They compression tears of emotion,
They decision the human soul,
When he plays with a large animus.
Oligarch made plans –
Since he's so admired,
I'll make him head of the country,
Let them inactive admire him.
He wasn't anything,
So he must have thought of himself,
What's the reason,
He's expected to be in the highlands.
The fact here is prose,
Oligarchs a large group
She said, as he danced lightly,
She'll be our puppet.
When he was elected,
He started making plans,
Feeling the wind already on its sails,
He believed in his greatness suddenly.
He's got his country into an armed kinflikt,
Gesheft do during the war,
Standing in the country behind the rudder,
He abruptly became a millionaire.
The country of corruption is eating up,
On the banners inactive Bandera,
They worship criminals all over the country,
They put them on statues.
Driving all over the world,
He says:
How much war costs me,
So no 1 will regret me;
In his pleas, he is pushy,
He begs like a asking grandfather.
Walking around in any outfit,
He is ashamed of you,
Though on the chest the trizub tightens,
It's a diplomatic joke.
I want to be the chief in the world,
In all the planet respected,
Always enjoying the splendour
And to others, he wants to be a function model.
Though his word has passed,
It was the community who accepted it,
That before war will pass away,
It rules Ukraine.
Chabad inactive supports him,
So the attacks he says,
The primary has roots,
That's why he's so successful.
When he stands by the mirror in the morning,
He sees Genghis – Khana,
Imagination allows him,
To see Hannibal, too,
Or weighing the success of any,
Feels like Alexander the Great.
But it's the greatness of the confounded.
Because war is lost.

Antoni Wysocki