СТЕНА | THE WALL (2022)

Do you have any idea, Ladies and gentlemen, How should a man live, When he eternally stares into a wall? A deaf wall! A blind wall! Damp, greenish, It has become our fate. And when I close my eyes, It’s right in front of me, Shabby plastering, Endless like abyss… Hey, wall, did you know there are springs out there, Followed by summers? But here - I don’t see pine-trees Or strars in my dreams. Hey wall, I’m your prisoner Condemned to oblivion. If they give us freedom, If they let us out, Will we be thrilled, Or tempted by liberty?