Ты знаешь...Ангелы однажды устают... От чьей-то лжи...Предательства и...

You know ... Angels get tired one day ...
From someone's lies ... Betrayal and pain
From the promises of those that you give
To contain which you do not have enough will.
From petty degrading insults
From the bitter tears that hide behind a smile
From long expectations in silence
Which tormented by terrible torture ..
They suddenly understand, Not needed.
They did not wait to whom they were sent.
And the wings that are wounded are sick-
 They are in trouble in vain ...
In vain everything is like a death sentence ...
With wings folded, the angel disappears ...
And only then you will understand that you are alone ...
There is no more Angel, no one is covering.