Life is a thin thread,
Which can end at the moment.
Then you will go to the grave, my friend .
You can't change your fate you can't go astray,
What you are destined to experience you will experience.
From birth on the oborvonoy thread I go ,
But I get out of the trudnast all,
And with a smile I go to the dream.
One day I accidentally looked out of the window of a high-rise building,
I felt sick, if I may say so.
People are ruined houses roads are ruined,
I thought I was fucked up.
Someone's hands are ruined,
Someone's got a messed up foot,
Someone in general has a face and hair, eyes, nose, ears.
Someone made a tattoo, and someone is sitting under the needle.
I was dropped during the birth ,
But I don't blame anyone .
It was the disease that opened my eyes to the world,
I thought I was the freak ,but okozalosya wasn't.
"It is not necessary to become disabled to see our world just go out on the balcony or Look at our world from the window ."