I have no place and I can not cry,
for vain expected words.
Someone else in loneliness to complain,
the silence came between us.
I do not have time for empty illusions
and floating sands in me.
And separation is actually amused,
from which to become a poem.
And I do not want another delay,
in the final, which is already clear.
I am strong and actually fit me,
not to run when there is a danger.
There's no point. Keep the executioner
and put an end to the theater.
I have no place and I can not cry,
for love, airier than wind.
Goodbye and Kisses ...