It clicks.
And then it comes.
To banish me,
To free me,
To annoy me.
And nothing can be done.
And I am nothing.
It brings destruction in the process of destroying.
This is the end,
The very end.
And down you bend,
And off you send
Your rusty empty head.
Your heart is heavier than lead,
They say –
Or rather – said.
(декабрь 2007)