Ostia manere clausa mihi in horto
Aurum in frumento accrescens pedes meos, ascendit
Populus reptatus inter paleam
constaret, blanditiae
Trust per tactum
currendis per cutis mea et ossa
Nigri ira caelitum
Lepra in oculis meis
Venenum in corpore
Ploras non adiuvet me
Animalia non mei similis
amissa placuit mihi quod potest
quiete
nondum nato in me clamat
Doors remain closed to me in the garden
Gold in grain growing my legs up
People crawled between straws
would cost caresses
Trust through touch
flowing through my skin and bones
the Black wrath of heaven
Leprosy in my eyes
Poison in the body
Whining does not help me
Animals do not like me
lost pleased me what can
quietly
unborn child in me cries
Türen im Garten bleiben mir verschlossen
Gold des Korns wächst meine Beine hoch
Menschen zwischen Halme verkrochen
möchten Zärtlichkeiten kosten
Vertrauen durch Berührung durch meine Haut und Knochen fliesst
das Schwarz des Himmels Zorn
Aussatz in meinen Augen
Gift im Leib
Jammern mir hilft nichts
Tiere mögen mich nicht
verloren mir was freuen kann
leise
in mir weint das ungeborene Kind