A Pirate
Wake up, wake
up! Your house is burning!
Posh and cozy,
it is on fire!
But you're
deafened to hear my warning.
You prefer to
believe a Lier.
All the things,
you have saved for ages,
All your
treasures, and all your money,
And your life is
in deadly danger.
Wake up, wake
up! Your house is burning!
Wake up, wake
up! Your ship is sinking
In the waves of
the raging ocean.
How can I change
your way of thinking?
You are sure
there's no need for caution.
You're blind
with your gold and diamonds,
And the crew is
carelessly drinking,
Sailed away from
the looted islands.
Wake up, wake
up! Your ship is sinking!
Wake up, wake
up! Your soul is dying!
It is seeking
for help and praying.
Can't you see,
can't you hear it crying
At the horror of
your betrayal?
You're merrily
dancing, singing,
You feel free as
the winds of Heaven.
The illusive
world of a sinner
Seems to him as
secure as ever.
Bright and
dread, thunderstorm is flashing.
Don't ignore it!
Your end is poignant!
Wake up now, for
your world is crashing
Down upon you,
right down upon you!
GALINA ITALYANSKAYA
GALINA ITALYANSKAYA, 48. Born in the
USSR in a small northern town, now living in Russia with her children and
working as an English teacher. Since the early childhood she’s been
in love with nature: dense forests, rivers and lakes, mountains and seas. She
has travelled a lot, and it’s always a source of inspiration. Her other
hobbies are photography and art. She loves to draw pictures, and she hardly can
imagine going on a trip or just for a walk without a camera. Galina has written
poems since her school years, and thanks to poetry she found good friends all
over the world.

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