I Want Positions Poem by Sergey Yarutin

The friends talk on a slang.
There are no words police's.
Everyone want many money,
And I want many positions.

The science did not have no freedom
In days of inquisition.
Someone goes to campaigns,
And I want a position.

Someone is necessary an apartment,
Someone it was promised by invaders.
I do not trust these to ugly creatures,
I want many positions.

When received the goods
Wrote petitions earlier.
Now the goods in a waybill
Consists of positions.