Don t leave the room

Don’t leave the room, don’t make the mistake.
Why do you need the Sun, if you have a cigarette?
All in the world is meaningless, especially a happy comment 
Go straight to the toilet and back in a moment.

Oh, don’t leave the room, your thoughts are much deeper.
Cause the Universe is made of the corridor and ends with an energy meter.
And if comes a girl, who’s distressing
Turn her out without undressing.

Don’t leave the room, pretend that you have a flue.
What is more thrilling than a chair, don’t you have a clue?
What is the point to leave the place you’ll come back later,
Being the same as you were, but feeling not any better.

Oh, don’t leave the room, dance to some Brazilian beat.
Put a coat on your naked body, shoes on your bare feet.
There is a smell of a cabbage and even of some ski balm.
You’ve written so many words, one more will bring too much harm.
 
Don’t leave the room, only the room should know,
What you look like. Besides incognito ergo sum,
As the substance was told by the form once.
Don’t leave the room, you know, there is not France.
   
Don’t be a fool! Become someone special!
Don’t leave the room, let tables make action.
Blend in with wallpapers. Shut with a dresser your place
Hide from chronos, cosmos, eros, virus and race.

Joseph Brodsky