Empty set

Сигалов Александр
Life is a wind
That goes by
U don't catch it
Although u try
U can't observe it
U can't forget
U can't but own it
An empty set.

On another way
On another road
We once met
We were travelling abroad.
U were in shawl,
I was in smoking.
And time went by
As we were talking..

Time stepped and skipped
As we were plunged
Though somehow ripped
And rather crunched
No need for break
No time for breath
Dive deep no fear
Unholy wreath

The angels watched
Us from above
They sent no word
They have no love.
The golden sun
Was cold and dead,
As we had run
For empty set.

The same old set
That's always here.
It demands us to be brave!
Strengthen up my dear!
Walking on an empty road
To a nowhere place
Is wholesome goal
Not anyone would face!

However i move around
For all the hell i care
Break out of the empty set!
Every-any-fucking-where!

2004