Vladimir Vysotsky. (№ 338387)

I doubt - damn it! -
Long ago the Boers drilled:
Why have we become people?
Why talking then?
Why, living on four
We got up, straightened the back?
Then - and this God-
To take up stones and clubs.
We managed to know a lot
Everywhere places to make a skull
To betray and to crucify him,
And take the hook with your own kind.