This is a poem by Ukrainian poet, who lived in the 1960-ies, Vasyl Symonenko. Here is a translated text of a poem (translation is mine)
I will not ever blame no one
I'm angry for myself
That I am tired in my youth
At thirty I am dead.
My life's completely broken through
And world to me's a cage.
I'll burn by thirty. It is better
Than to be slowly dead much later.

| Marker type | artwork | 
|---|---|
| City | Lviv | 
| Country | Ukraine | 
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