Why did you murder your dream?!

You have been rambling too long in a shade,
Your ignorance was night versus day.
Hundreds of bodies by someone profaned:
But commit them to Earth ain't your way.
Not that you feared, you simply were blind.
They are millions like you in the world.
Oh, dear Jesus, he'd better denied
But he couldn't predict he'd be sold...
...just say...
Why didn't you open your eyes?
Why did you murder your dream
Brighten your life crystal clean?
Gusts of strong wind tore the scarf off your face
And the light hit your eyes like a whip.
It turned out insane tried to rule the whole Race
As the Race were as humble as sheep.
Wide open eyes saw the progress around
And the prey just stood up to a fight.
You didn't care, you played a good clown:
They are millions to come into sight...
...just say...
Why didn't you open your eyes?
Why did you murder your dream
Brighten your life crystal clean?

original by M.Pushkina. Translated by myself

Social or Private/Social and Private

Social OR Private/Social AND Private life.

What is the right answer in terms of an average human being?!

Hm...

It's been a really long absence. But I'm back. Even if no one missed me, it's a good news. To myself anyway. It means my brains are awake and still have some abilities to function. Somehow.
I've recently read that Twitter is a new trend on communication. And all those guys (like me, and you by the way) who still blog are old-fashioned! And it kind of struck me in the head. To become an old-fashioned person without having a chance to even earn a dozen of readers! So now there's a dilemma I'm standing in front of: if there is a sense at all to go on blogging after a couple of months of silence?!
We'll see ;-)