Who am i?

Lie and truth - where is this place
Who is guilty? you, he, we

Emptiness in head identity
A lot of thoughts
Short while

The beginning of the day
Makes my eyes closed
Headache pulses

A slumber wakes me up

Food - source of death - debauchery
Cell of energy which has just coagulated

Revished by a charm of stupidity
I ask for more
Trempled and proud

Trammellled lust
Egoism of chaos
Madman even doesn`t know
About himself

Who am i?

Arrogant or fearful
Unknown quantities
Pride and water
Untransferable
The only ones

Unique as a fright, where is objectivism ?
I raise my head and do not see
Emptiness - who and where falls asleep ?

Lie and truth - where is this place
Who is guilty? you, he, we

Who am i?