So many people around.
Who are they? Friends? Enemies?
No, just a cold crowd,
They are nobody to me.

Don't be sad, my angel, don't weep
Wipe those tears.
The eternal happiness you seek
You'll have no more fears.

You'll find someone 
Who'll be beside you 
You'll find the faithful one.
You won't be blue.

The best of people-not fair -
The most unhappy are.
They search for support in vain
Sincere are spared by noone.

Don't be sad. Look, here
Here I stand.
I'm not just silent looker
I'll give you my hand.

No matter where will I be
Among unknown souls
Through deserts, sees
I'll run back, just call.

I don't want to hear about bad.,
About wars, illness, odds,
About the poor and the sad.
Go away thoughts!

I protest! I protest
My world of illusions to leave.
I protest! I protest
In reality live.

I built my universe here
Without people,
Where I'll live hundreds of years
Without fears.

Birds are singing here songs
About love, happiness.
Lucky, they do not know
About loneliness.

Each day the sun is shining
At night - hundreds of stars.
I lie on the silver lining.
Near the see is my house.

One and only could replace
This wonderful sight.
To transform each day
Into a bird's flight.

And flying in the sky
In my wings I felt pain.
To fly
No more I can.

And once again Hello-hello
Hello, beautiful scenes
Hello new old world
Don't beg, my soul away leaves.

On the street goes
A beautiful girl.
In the mouth a cigarette holds,
In her hands - a bottle of ***.

With the eyes, as the nights
Dark and hollow.
With a soul, as her eyes
Deep, full of sorrow.

There is a grey sky overhead,
Lightning, thunder.
She'd better of dead.
No god above and under.

Suddenly the rain stops,
The sun is shinning.
The heart once again hopes.
Doesn't want whining.

Once again she wants to live
To create, to fly.
She has something to give.
Doesn't want to die.

I'm a little bit strange.
When I see in the crowd
A person of the old age
I imagine them child's.

I imagine them young
And always the same picture:
How runs and sings a song
The smiling creature.

I see their first love,
How they hold the faithful hand.
I see how with time
Their fire faded away.

The child runs
So much more to go,
How short this life is
Doesn't know.

Why, why, why.
That happy expression
On the face of a child
Is now full of depression.?

Slow down, time!
Let me stay young
Who's up in the sky
I beg,  let it slow down!

As the song sounds :
Let us live forever
Or let us die young.

There are millions like me.
Though so hard they try,
They will never be
The example of beautiful style.

There are milliards
With hollow hopes.
Unknown bards,
Condemned words.

Greet, people
Hello, hated, beloved
Greet, deep and simple,
The 21th century poet.

Don't look at me like that.
I know what this sight means.
I'll burn down your flags.
Won't leave a memory.

What are you looking there?
Eyes colder than snow.
How little you know...
How little you know...