Текст песни Сирэй - бездна реальности

& quot; the abyss of reality & quot;

me on any bus
and each route stretch
the path to the abyss of obscurity and strangeness .
do not sleep at night , swearing at the monitor
Why again are not happy and cry ,
negligible cry. just cry .
I am infinitely 'll push these words
it seems only a cardioid system and do more .
wanted to help people mentally and physically, but I'm not in the right.
they themselves watching their lives .
dog on the street in the winter as it seemed like I was crying .
quietly and pitifully , I can help her ,
she will be grateful .
spit it on paper ,
but also beautiful , I see these children in smartphones,
and I spit it all the society in the face.
I'm not worried about the problems and not getting ahead of myself ,
I do not care that I was waiting for me , it is important that with me today .
I also have the right to express , only nasty, because all
in my eyes so naive people on the contrary,
they are so beaten happiness that soon will be in the hospital.
but you know , for them happiness - a paltry items
to which I do not care .
theirs type of happiness I have not even touched ,
I have more happiness ,
many, many, many good things around
and people in a good sense people .
bus in the dark ,
bus into the abyss of my reality ,
my reality and my imagination .