nowhere to go
So with an ax climb into sleep,
obmetyat spyaschelobyh -
and immediately
everything disappears,
and see only the butt.
So streets drums
to sleep
will,
and immediately remembered,
that's longing
and an angle out,
after him
she is -
culprit.
To cover up the window with his hand corner,
glass behind the glass pulled to the edge.
Entire life
on windows cards fell.
Point glass -
and I lose.
Arabic -
mirazheй Schuler -
the windows
razmetil brazen merry Crap.
glass Deck
celebration yarkoognim
shines impudently at night from the clutches.
As it was before -
used to grow,
verse of the window fly.
Not,
INI to the wall dampness.
And verse
and days do not.
Frost stones.
Tremors graves.
And seldom go brooms.
spitting,
taking off shoes,
I am embarking on the steps.
Not molknet heart pain did,
forges a link link.
Like this,
ubiv,
Raskolnikov
came ringing the bell.
Gosto goes upstairs ...
Steps dropped -
side.
I try the wall vplesnitsya,
and I hear -
strings tenkayut.
May be, village
like this
she accidentally.
Only for guests,
for the masses.
And fingers
themselves
in the limit of despair
reckless conduct, grief over the mocking.