Текст песни любослов-бродяга - Фрагменты страданий

The desire to pour your thoughts to nowhere
ends with a bunch of remote notes in a notebook
I didn't love myself so much
And thoughts of black cloud walked around the room
Attempts to change something always ended badly,
how seriously it would not be tuned
Torture tools in my head chamber
caused even more pain
After all, I built them myself


Closed by sarcasm and self -irony
Only agony was in the depths of itself
Broke up into small pieces,
as a puzzle with a lack of some very important details
Trying to collect yourself in parts
I discovered a lot of extra
Fragments of suffering


I painted a picture, but there was not enough effort to finish
I was looking for myself on the roofs of multi -storey buildings,
not without thought to jump, of course
Little time to complete self -hypnicized tasks, although
Dick in himself could forever
Depicted his inner world outside with chaos and vanity
I was looking for places that could bring me peace
And alone with oneself
grabbed hostilely into the throat,
To understand what pain is
Once again, drinking cheap vodka with cheap juice, again
He brought all efforts to zero.