I still rejoice because in the middle
of the forest tall tree can grow
if it adapts to the ground of origin.
I still rejoice because without the forest
the ground cannot survive if it
doesn't help the tree to have a deep root.
I'm still rejoice because it's in nature
the love is only a desire for survival
and the death is merely a struggle for survival.
I'm not rejoice because the Creator
made a mistake and gave people
the right to know how to think
so in humans there is little difference
between love and death.
Name of this difference is Profit.
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Greška Tvorca
Još uvijek radujem što usred šume
može da raste visoko stablo
ako se prilagodi zemlji iz koje niče.
Još uvijek radujem što bez šume
ne može da opstane zemlja
ako ne pomogne stablu da ima dubok korjen.
Još uvijek radujem što je u prirodi
ljubav samo želja za opstankom
a smrt samo borba za opstanak.
Nikad se ne radujem što je Tvorac
napravio grešku i dao pravo
ljudima da razmišljaju pa je zato
mala razlika između ljubavi i smrti.
Ta razlika se zove Profit.
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