Life deceives me,
And so do I.
It's no matter how hard I try,
I always go down.
What can I do?
Can I ask you?
I know a lot of things,
I don't know how to live.
Who will answer me?
On the question of fate?
I hear only croak
And peals of thunder-storms.
Life doesn't favour me,
And so do I,
It's no matter how hard I try,
All things seems hard to me.
What can I do?
If it's my nature?
I am deprived of force,
With a weak soul.
No one will answer me,
On the question of fate,
God laughs at me,
May be he dies with laughter.
Оригинал(на русском языке): http://www.stihi.ru/2015/06/05/8665