Me needs
no more
I know
that I
me
From me
Just ashamed
have to be
it is ... with me
Bitter cold
To mine
mouth
even if
on
Anyone
quiet
My iced
Lips
Would kiss
it would be
better
if I
nameless
To me
Të gjitha fenomenet
e logjikës
për veten e tij
Te tjeret
për të kthyer
në nëntokë
Lurks Shkrimi
Hame
të gjitha që
Përpiqet për të mirë
vetë
dhe të tjerët
në pashkruar
gjethet e zezë
Si një prerje të qethur
vetëm arrogant
Mendim i dëshiruar
duhet te jete
All phenomena
Of logic
To himself
The others
To convert
in the underground
Lurks the Scripture
The Häme
all that
Striving for the better
oneself
and others
In unwritten
Black leaves
As a shearing cut
Only arrogant
Wishful thinking
should be
Sleepless
you have me
by
waking
behind me
in me
I am
You sure
and saw
the world
The inner world
But sought
I follow
Your face
and saw
The
Outside world
Of diversity
in your
Do not dress
Of communities
family
mother
father
brothers and sisters
The relatives
have to be
one
be expelled
to the
Incarnation
The always
still in
Progress
Is
a little
for themselves
to understand
Von Gemeinschaften
Familie
Mutter
Vater
Geschwister
den Verwandten
muss man
ausgestossen sein
um die
Menschwerdung
die immer
noch im
Gange
ist
ein wenig
für sich
zu begreifen
linonyana
fofang
boroko bo
Moo ho leng lefifi
Ea leholimo
ka tlasa
The lerootho
limumu sekele
joalokaha eka
matsohong
lekanang
A moea
litoro tse
batho
makala khotso
borokong
ho bona
menoana u phuthella ntho
The birds
flying
sleep
In the dark
Of the sky
under the
The pale
Mute sickle
As if
the hands
equal
In the wind
dreams
the people
Peace branches
In sleep
To their
Fingers wrap