On faith in people Bashny.Net

kills me and makes sharp,
and makes solid to the bone,
big sun with sparkling glitter
crazy, scary faith in people!

I believe in the words that are usually little
are behind him, forgetting the day.
and makes the heart insanely tired
human, worthless, stupid laziness!

I believe in doing what you - unaccustomed
! in a simple, altruistic motive of your affairs.
I believe that everyone inside - unlimited,
but in each, alas, I meet the limit!

where the only thoughts I have not worn,
while I remained silent, grieving for the weak;

It is killing me, but makes a strong
crazy, scary faith in you.