\"I am bored, demon.\" Faust
has sold himself to the devil!
I am bored you Without
I wander the earth lonely.
The demon will not disperse
this boredom by plague,
or lightning from the highness
or a sinking stern of barque.
I need \"you.\" Who \"you\" are
God knows, I do not know.
I looked at the bridges arc,
I shook on the tram fast bow.
I looked at the ice floes -
and I met no one in point.
But man sadly alone !
cannot live in the world deployed
He cannot wander by the wall
with a deserted gaze,
where even Satan - oh, the devil! -
is not visible nearby, rest.
The sky with a myriad of stars,
more than in poems Goethe.
I would bring one adore
to you alone. But where are you,emptiness?
Come one step closer. at least,
will my soul satisfy your requirement
I am ready to give it, Miss.
Is the soul worth anything significant
With the fate of the afterlife rest
I will settle with the devil accounts
But ar the future you i guess
I will not act like Faust…