In Hell no place for people like me,

< Azay



In Hell no place for people like me,
Out of Eden I have long expelled
On planet Earth, I am the soul of each blowing,
I tried to fill my Ya
People, Love,
independence I took the rules of each game,
Devalue themselves to the ground
And I am waiting for love-life.
For I came down Winged Angels
Treated 5 years of Gestalt therapy,
He escapes from them in the burning boilers,
There, on the advice of the best healers.
Here began
colossal battle Consciousness, mind, childhood experiences,
Devils tried to get away from
response And kicked kicked the gate)
Now with svom I-alone
He opened his own hive,
Built a castle-colony
Itself returned.