Sunday, October 26, 2008

. What For? - In My Soul All Has

. What for? - In my soul all has broken, and I have departed where to emptiness. - an incubator on deducing of blockheads potentially explosive device. It not for me. - Maxim not the blockhead!. - while - yes, but to it it becomes fast and it is irreversible under a wing of the brood hen convinced of the correctness. - you offend me? You any more do not love me? I tell a gospel-truth. Excuse, at me meeting, - and frequent short hooters in a tube. I have gone, up hill and down dale. No, it is incorrect: I have moved, as blind, anything before myself without seeing. I choked with insult, from its cruelty. Obviously, I spoke aloud because passers with astonishment looked back at me. I will not begin to tell about the subsequent life: it was illness, it is similar to heavy mental depression. A life? No, I did not wish to live, I only mechanically moved, carried out any functions and all time talked to Egor. No, I did not argue any more with it, I only asked it: how you could, such strong and correct so it is severe to manage with me? Unless my fault is so great, what I have deserved the death sentence? For certain, all the matter is that he has stopped loving me.

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