My poems in English

I am desperate

My poems in Russian

I’m desperate . . . the desperate I am . . . The days last long, the nights run quick . . . The devastation, damage and destruction . . . My soul can’t rest and swings around so fast, I dream about magic recreation Wish to collect all of my wishes lost. The EGO drives me crazy, drives me mad . . . I’m haunted by its dirty questions . . . It’s jealous of my happiness and eats my head, And dries my heart and wakens passions . . . The devil thoughts and insane doings, It was no good to cut my hair short I sit here gazing on a spot Try to collect my wasted feelings . . .