Sans logique [English translation]

Think if we indeed were made

In God's will and in His steads

How come then things interfade

In our hearts and in our heads:

Perfect innocense of souls

Shades of evil, dark black holes

As i think of infant child

Where is the wisdom to confide

What a paradox !

And i'm part-complicit

Suffer with the others

Not always explicit

And i do wish to quit this

Logic Defied piece

Angel-and-demon mix

Creature confused bit

When in gossips do we drift

While inheriting some faith

Here silence can be swift :

Inconducive is its wraith

When in times like that you see

That my sight appears blank -

To your tender eyes i plea

Please just take me through this crank

(c) Balagutin A.I.