What is happening
When all you hear is thunder
And all around
Is smoke
And darkness?
What can you call home
When you are constantly imprisoned
In something not unlike
Vorkuta?

Who are you
And who do you mention
When you are asked your name?
What happens
When you feel
Unlike yourself?

What happens
When you don't know what is happening
And you're halfway there
But you run out of determination
Once again
And somehow
It is too much trouble
just to say what you think
And you cannot be a man
And you cannot say a word
But it's alright
Because you'll go to sleep
And you'll dream of being
Someone new