Elegy Of The Earth
I before my death,
Have composed
An elegy of the Earth,
Which after the war and revelation,
Weeping and howling,
Sitting the balcony that burned,
And composed the bodies killing.
The degree of Death,
Has been written
On the forehead of the Earth,
Only time is to be fixed and fallen.
If war is indispensable,
We shall fight it only for our existence,
For our dreams are choosable,
The fuel for the wars being fought on rent in relentless.
After the war ends,
It shall be done and cause of death,
Even though it makes the body blends,
I and my 'pal Earth.