Fyodor Sologub. (№ 282903)

There is bitter truth in prophecy:
You have to be an eternal slave.
Freedom is only in solitude.
What slavery is to be two.
Do you want personal
Free always alone.
Or the ruby tiara of silence
Your taken days.
But fear, fear of the incarnation
Your hopes and dreams:
Comes other desires,
Himself turn to stone you.