Each of us saw all the things What is now known as history Fleeting emotions, awkward glance Great fall, anxiety. Thinking only of himself they rule Beyond a shadow of truth They wanted to disclose issues But the answer was only death and destruction And what do you feel? Looking from the side Be careful don't cut yo нurself Almost got the answers How long have you not been in the hallway With no doors and Windows Picture pressure, carpets weave the feets In which understand This is the edge Suddenly wind opens your eyes sand filled up the my eyelids transformation inside and distorting the outside It's clear only one Who were you all time after all these years How can you see this? Please! Take this is you are Count all minutes To miss the chance