Rinat Valiullin. Each silence has its own hysteria (№ 346966)

When will the Thursday, I think that the future on Friday, when will be sooner, I will hurt the alarm clock, when it's too late, I'm late, when the night, no one will believe that it is forever when you make the call - do not call immediately at the door when you die - don't forget to wash the dishes when you're smart - I'm gonna miss the stupid things, when it will be Friday again, I get drunk when I know there will come Sunday, when I woke up I will think of the eternal: why do we need a bed if we can't sleep with anyone you want, from Thursday no future.