Weeping

Woke up;
Cheer up;
Shave;
Had time;
Sober up…
And there machines; and people go there,
Where they are necessary to go, are cities.
Spring birds especially sing always!

And I am full forces! –
I forgave everything all.
I simply slave, yeah!…
About cry!...
Time rushes at a gallop.
Damned I am.

Silences are distance -
Angelic scream – Sadness is a veil,
By gladness is a face!
Oh, is a Sun! Brooks seethe.
Let me be a bit rumpled,
Tuxedo on me is not present.
Hello.