Nikolai Maksimovich Minski. (№ 367105)

To love others as yourself...
But myself I punish contempt.
Some dream of divine love
In yourself and the lies and despise the truth.
And if the person I loved
It is only in the hope of a vague and marvelous
Find another ray of truth in heaven,
Innocence of the heart, thoughts of pure passion.
But every time I Wake up from dreams,
Another man's soul deeper and clearer
I was seeing the mark of their passions,
Its the same lies, the shame of his suffering.
And of all people, the same for all grieving,
I do not like as yourself.