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ArtistLet's talk about eternity with you: Of course, I'm to blame for a lot of things! But SOMEONE also ruled my fate., I felt THAT omnipresent gaze. He didn't give me any sleep or rest. HE lived in me and ruled over me. And I, as a slave to the UNIVERSAL MOOD, He ruled the country with an iron will. Who was my secret SUPREME LORD? What did HE want by controlling me? I, like a slave, judge and executor, Was EVERYTHING over this impoverished country. And everything was incomprehensible then: Where did strength, will, and power come from? My soul is like a car wheel, I've been grinding my passion And only then, in the spring of '45, HE whispered softly in my ear: "You were my novice, a soldier And your rest is not far away!"
This introspective piece explores themes of fate, control, and inner conflict. The narrator grapples with a powerful, unseen force that shapes their existence, feeling both enslaved and empowered in a tumultuous world.