Семён и Хор Блаженных имени Ф. М. Достоевского - Не беги
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Don't run, you won't have time anyway
Neither this nor this shore
There are no bridges between them
That's how things work in this world...
Don't run before this abyss
Your jump is not precise enough
And your gaze is not sincere enough
In order to see the chosen ones.

Don't run, you won't have time anyway
To be stronger or weaker
To be smarter or dumber...
In this world it makes no difference at all,
Even though everything is measured and calculated,
And your arguments are convincing,
I'll tell you this secret -
There is only this one - there is no other light

And at night you look at the city,
In this abyss of deserted streets,
To the loneliness of burning windows,
Silence has touched you again,
You don't want everything to come to life,
You don't want everything to wake up
Have you measured your purity?
In the throes of creativity and loneliness...

You don't cry - it's just stupid,
You don't laugh - it's not interesting,
You're not angry - stupid jealousy,
Everything is different in a dream anyway...
And going down the stairs in the morning,
And blinded by a sense of madness,
You discovered a new secret -
There is only that one - this world does not exist.

And we fight for exceptions
We are writing new rules,
We cynically take up arms,
Still can't fix anything
Our surroundings irritate us
I don't like emptiness either
About love as about everyday life,
And about death in a mask of pity...

It's good to blow smoke into the ceiling
The philosophy of house slippers
About your favorite shot from the film
With the stupid name "The Matrix"...
And, having argued one day in the kitchen,
Dividing everything into fractional parts,
We found a new answer -
There is neither this nor this world.