The bridges I burn

Мурзин Алексей Николаевич
May the bridges I burn
Can enlighten my way.
I don't know how it turns,
But I pray for good days.

All I'm leaving behind,
Hope will never slap back.
Hope they won't make blind
And won't paint me to black.

May the bridges I burn
Be the ways out of hell.
Promise not to return
And no secrets to tell.

For all I did in the past
Hope I won't be crucified.
I'm already collapsed -
By best woman denied.