My routine irrelevantly gazing,

Boredom slipping down my nails,

Through scream coming out..this is my inner self,

Which tumbles down my arrogant soul.

First I was your master.

Happy we were.

We parted.

I'd rather be a happy slave to you,

Your happy and domesticated one.

Translation copyright- miine

Original copyright -  Yelena Masehian