A vicious circle, an enemy or a friend? I don't see around, light or a pool... Not distinguishing colors, everything leads to nowhere. I rise for the hundredth time, touching the sky, I walk smiling, but stumble again A trace left long ago Hides the secret of moments All those dreams inside out, In them meaningless delirium One vicious circle, dim twilight light One thing was realized, that there is no way out here. A picture in the eyes, a newly resurrected fear The feeling of home...