There is no escape And this is a way out! Insane lantern into strobing night From day to day From saturday to weekends Sun's sobs of desperation is unavoidable Sadness is required, as a trip to morphine All the same. All - drowning! Life - it does not mean to be the commander. it is a sad lack of "yesterday." The inevitability of time, Tomorrow crashing into me Slender bottle with a clever inscription: "POISON". Schedule! Death is always Ahead And better to crawl not to fly Rot on another lap. Live - is "to be." Not knowing - why?