sorvalosj...upalo...o kamni razbilosj...                                                                                                        ne smog uderzatj...krovju zalilosj...                                                                                                          zadoxnulosj  slezami,stradanjami,bolju...                                                                               dobito bessmislennoi,glupoi ljubovju...                                                                                                        vmeste s nei bitj mne ne suzdeno,                                                                                                          no ne boljno uze,uze vse-ravno...                                                                                                            takim,kakim bil,ne budu ja snova...                                                                                                           eto moe poslednee slovo...