And who it will read?
                           
To me it is sad and lonely,
Why the star tribe so is severe?
And tear of a probody at me, dream cherishing
And the rain has spilt, I from loss decaying
I sit got wet and dirty
To such destiny the adhered
And paws all are covered with wounds,
Such I also did not think of the end the early!
And from an eye left already scarlet tears flow
Being concealed behind leaves, I wait can will not notice, will run
Having grinned, wolves are malicious.
I breath having concealed I hide. Before eyes vspominanja-fragments
Will find out - I will die
If there is no that I will begin to live
To me it is sad and lonely,
Why the star tribe so is severe...

It is my rhyme