Здоров или безумен

Alekhine

healthy or insane? underline, do not let the devil out
going to have to wake up and start a new day - unarmed
Yesterday went out, and all the people were made of origami
not to offend indifference, clouds and trees despised me
I bent over to pick a flower, and flower a bit off my head
hide in the buses run to the pharmacy, you forgot to get dressed, look at yourself - you naked
You can not stand and sleep, because tea sweet enough or strong
do not listen to the nonsense that night you said a voice from the outlet
people died, thinking about how much his girlfriend saw members
your brain can not take this, where the line is kept, where the balance
you are my hostage, if I'm not healthy, I'll burn this goddamned universe
healthy or insane if I'm happy, that's what is important, and you're just a victim of my aggression
Do I have enough strength, or I will throw out the window, slaughter razor
or there will be nothing healthy or insane, it is important to only one, only this
careful, do not do anything, that it was impossible to turn back
maybe just for a moment forget that the closest way to heaven is through hell
how much is left, when you're happy or fall to pieces
healthy or insane, stupid or clever, man is created for joy or anguish?
do not try to draw the line, why separate the fact that in the dream of what reality
I stand still and hear my heart beating in unison hell, where I live

raccoons

someone is sleeping just head to the west, who worships the goddess Kali
someone stroking pants and clean language. all went mad, all mad.
although I also pretend that I'm wondering when walking the streets in pajamas
I am totally humbled. All you need to for some reason. someone a car to drive, and to me, that piss behind the garages
I watched the sun from three to six in the morning, I was greeted by the window
cars, pouring the bridge dull flow, but did not understand a damn thing
all my questions, even from heaven send me a blank message. what happens?
explain to me, and I immediately leave forever where the terrain in nature
less reminiscent of the land where the damn radio in my head will not catch the wrong wave
away from people, flaunting his madness, away from their laughter, their moans
demons inside me just shy of people - and I have to be in this flourishing city rotten
and come back here every time to listen to people and their sincere vulgarity
because the demons are just waiting, so I was left alone, then they would break and I will eat
I'm afraid of people, but they smile, because I'm more afraid of what is inside me
I believe happiness will soon fall on my piano, and under cover will be the keys to Chrysler
tickets to an expensive fitness club and hairdresser, pink shirt and tie
everything is love, wisdom, oblivion, only peace does not promise bitch time
mad or healthy, like everyone else? healthy but only he who does not believe in recovery
Show me some of these devils dance pas, show me a place in this hell
tell me why, and I will remain, show me where the exit - I immediately go