My Sorrow Is Luminous.

Yanka Dyagileva you might never have heard of. She was here just a short time. She grew up in the Soviet Union and came of age musically under the turbulent times of the USSR's last breaths. I was there, I heard of her, just after her death in 1991. Siberian, she didn't have a long career before her death, in 1991, age 24. She played in some bands in Novisibirsk but felt the pain of living in a country where hypocricy, craziness was right in your face. People went on with smiles, like all normal, while all was obvious, the world was upside down, late 80s Russia. #russianpunk #80s

I dedicate the remix to her. I translated and subtitled her version, then wrote my own and remix. Enjoy. Art is to help us bare the pain of the officialized insanity of this world. So many never see it, our maddness, depravity ... but an artist feels it. Each and every heart beat. Why? Because poets see the possible and can't recognize that to the pain, violence, stupidity all around them. Rock on my punk Yanka, rock on in the big sky that knows no time.
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David Deubelbeiss is a homeless mind, an author, world citizen and traveler, writing numerous books and many volumes of poetry through over 5 decades. Live simple, simply live - his motto. He's the author and creator of Naked And Alive. Read some of his stuff there - https://deubel.substack.com