Crashed
Мой перевод моего стихотворения "Ломаясь. Адамов стих"
I once heard them crashing glass -
Now THIS is what’s crashing ME:
Fierce poppy-red flames that grasp
As animal-like I flee
Pain was unfamiliar to me -
Now I’m drinking it as I’d do junk.
And you? Can’t believe you don’t see
How sober I am even drunk
You can’t be that steel and stone
As I can’t be that weak myself
Eva, you are so strong
And I’m… Adam and nothing else
My heart, it must be on the left -
Figured out by that ripping pain
Eva, you are real tough
Your weak Adam’s just what I am
My low revs are making me roar
In the wrong one I seek my oblivion
Whenever reminded of your
Stranger drinking that life you’re livin'
So raising my black poppy-juice:
Here’s to you! Let’s go packing for this
Island waiting for us to let loose
Forever resting in peace
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