Life .

The day goes by,

A moment passes,

A year passes,

A century will pass.

The last moment will pass

In my soul.

My soul didn't rejoice

I didn't know happiness and joy.

She suffered day and night

And quietly behind the wall,

My soul has always sobbed.

Sobbing, whining and screaming:

"Wait! Help me!

It hurt me, but it hurts so much,

Like no one else in this world."

I've always been waiting for this hour,

When the last moment will come

The last moment of my soul.

Enough! No need for words,

My soul told me.

It was time to come to my senses,

But I didn't know where and how

What should I become now:

Kind or beloved,

Angry and selfish,

Sweet, generous, unbearable

Arrogant and terrible.

Everyone thinks about it

Isterzano spoiled me

From the beginning to the end

Excitement, pain in my soul

And for joy, there is no place there.

I'm destined to be lonely

Maybe I've gone crazy

Yes, yes, it's crazy

My soul was rude to me

She kept saying: "You can't do that! "

There were more and more doubts

And thoughts were immediately closer to fear

Involuntarily in my eyes

My tears often flowed,

It went on like this every day.

And here I am, not hiding,

Sitting wiping tears,

I remembered my pain.

It didn't fade in me.

She let me know about herself,

And there's no other way.

Maybe it's mine

The last day,

The last hour,

The last breath,

Or maybe the last step

The last hour to another world.

And maybe then, in that world

The pain in my soul will subside

And then they'll tell her:

"Why, did you believe her?"