Alone in the whole pain
The whole pain of Jacob
The whole pain of Joseph
In the darkness of the Well
The whole pain of Job
And the Job like patients
The whole pain of one Jew
In the cursedHitler Holocaust
The whole pain of a Christian
In the cursedFire for Heresy
The whole pain of a Muslim
In the cursedKnife for Nosay
The whole pain of all the Saints
The whole pain of all the Sinners
Alone in all the whole pains
I cry to thee o my Lord
By all the names thee cried with
Yahwe Yahweh
Elohi Elohim
O Lord o God
O One O Creator
Left alone in the bed
Left alone like Job
No Jewish people for me
No Christian neighbors
No Muslim lovers
For no and no but
Being in the pain
Being in no health
Being in no wealth
Being me the one
The one Jewish patient
To thee the me he cries
To thee the me screams
Yahwe Yahweh
My Lord my God
Tell the Jew
Tell the Christian
Tell the Muslim
And the atheist
Just to help me
Just to save me
One last time
From my Well
I am Joseph
I am Anne
I am Frank
Please once
My Lord
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