Book: Chapaev and Emptiness

Taking different forms, appearing, disappearing and changing faces,
And sawing the lattice for years, probably about seven hundred,
From the seventeenth exemplary psychiatric hospital
Escapes a madman named Emptiness.
There is no time to escape, and he knows about it.
Moreover, there is nowhere to run, and there is no way to go to this "nowhere".
But all this is trivia compared to the fact that the one who runs away,
Nowhere and nowhere is it possible to find.
We can say that there is a process of sawing the lattice,
And we can say that there is no sawing of the lattice.
Therefore, the crazy Void wears purple rosaries on his hand.
And he never pretends to know any answer.
Because in a world that tends to go unclear where,
It is better not to sing about anything, but at the same time
say "No, no" and "Yes, yes."