It we shall gain, to it difficultly and painfully.. It Tries to struggle, but ..., In fact forces for a long time already are not present...

It thinks of death often and writes About that that the end is already close for a long time..

At it on a shoulder the sister silently cries, In a hysterics its sister fights

Everyone abuse it and again console, And it already to listen to anybody not ...

Its last life will not release it.. While it in a shower will not kill all that presents That so hold it, not allowing to sigh.

To it it is very sick, and it is heavy fatal, to It to die would be is better, But to die it means to surrender, And to surrender to it it is impossible for what...

For that its God has returned by a life once behind that the second chance for it has reserved...

The flours it for a long time has expiated Sins last, but all is visible not..

And forces already are not present and terribly and painfully To live in these suprises, Without force to struggle, die, perish, And gradually to go mad...