Melancholy Poem by Andrey Kupriyanov

Like ghost I walk along the streets
The night to me is kind
And silence pushes me to the deep
Gone down, gone down, gone down.

I clasp to walls to going out
I search for any way
But there're things that I have got
Is all what I won't have?

I listen to myself all time
But now I nothing hear
Just sit on ground and hear my pride
Alright, I would be here.

I planed to make my life is good
And feel myself in this
But every night I felt I should
Do something wrong for me.

And what I've done was bad for you
But I was too much glad
Please sorry for this breaking through
All tears you too much had.

I'm not OK, but I deserve it
Just push me out from you
I got you like a lucky ticket
And set you damn on to.

Goodbye, my darling, I go out
From life that I have fired
So simple things was all around
But I can saw no one.