Running, running, running - again and again, back and forth
Silent and full of impatience, that will always burn for you.
Like an animal in a cage, running forward and backwards,
Full hate and contempt for itself and this world!
Through the bars one can see all the fat winners,
as they continue to make stupid jokes and laugh over and over again.
With the hands on the jail bars, like a spider in its web
A coward throws a heavy stone, which makes a hole in the wall
In a free runway one would have an easy game - a jump and everything would be clear.
But the desire for revenge remains unfulfilled, and one takes it to the grave!
Nobody closes the lattices up - they are firmly in his head
The keys do not fit any longer in the old lock
And outside before the cage one can see the winners,
as they get bored from goggling and walk away