Вступление:
I'm so tired of floating in time:
I start a new line and cut off halfway through.
Once I could deal with all of my crimes,
But they emerged after the call of the cuckoo.
The searchlight has stopped on my pale blue shadow,
And the audience know who I am and
Who's next to be picked by this beam,
-6
I will wallow in their sights,
-6
'Cause I am the answer to the riddle of Sphinx.
Life's running faster than my thoughts and my words,
Feels like I am a spring river in the ice.
I cry for help, but you hear only barking:
"Can you please help me tear this loop in a trice?"
Проигрыш:
I am the answer to the riddle of Sphinx.