Track Poem by Last Viktor

Hello, my friend. Don't be silent - write.
When you shouldn't even - take it, listen.
I'm afraid you've forgotten all our conversations,
And I'm afraid there is no human left in you.

I wait and remain silent, like an elephant on the balcony,
I want to understand, but the heart is in the icon.
How many worries I carry on my shoulders -
You are silent. I am in silent beacons.

Say at least once: 'I am here. I am alive.'
Don't be in the shadows, but be with me - with your head.
But you are in chains, in concrete walls,
And I am just dust on your times.

I am neither the hero nor the enemy in this drama,
Just an extra - in the crowd, without a surname, without karma.
I have a soul in me, even if it is not bright,
But for freedom, it is too little.

I am silent, and I dream of silence.
You are like the sun that tears without sleep:
You will explode in a flash, disappear in an instant,
And I remain - without words, without books.

But remember one thing - not for show:
You were. You are. You will be someday.
In those places where a trace will remain
From you, even if you are no longer here.