Hamlet

                  «Не сила, а продолжительность высших

                   ощущений, создает высших людей»

                  Ф.Ницше

I always hide my face behind the smiling mask

For no one ever to see what hides inside of me

I always play my role, forever on my own

No one can feel my way and get the words I say

I've sealed my love inside the bottom of my heart

I hate the world without, To take it I'm too proud

You see just my surface

You can't be at my place

You know not who I am

Inside I'm not the same

My feelings and my thoughts are buried in my soul

I never let them out till the day when I die!

No one can ever see and know what I really feel

What hides behind the mask Yet never try to ask.

The world of hypocrites, I'm in accordance with

Honest just with myself , clear mind's my only wealth

I always play my role forever on my own

No one can feel my way and get the words I say

So take me as you see, don't try to look in the deep

You'll never get my way, It would make your mind insane.

21 мая 2000