I a victim, a victim of,
Having become isolated in four walls.
Has got out on forgotten coast,
That in the world of others to leave.
The sky condenses black clouds
The rain has wetted me,
Has washed off all Insults, rage all,
On stones of gulf of Finland
There was my despondency
And whose - that inscription
"Forgive me".
I stand, the raincoat behind a back develops,
I shall close eyes, I shall be raised in the sky highly,
As raven black wings I shall wave.
From all of you, I shall depart.