called with trumpet and drums
to kill foreign people
that you have not done any harm,
to poison their wells
to burn households
in a war that was not yours
and finally they let
your bones to rot
in land „released” by you
and in token of gratitude
will raise a monument,
and you will be present in school books
history thanking you
for making national „greatness”
(translated from romanian)
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I would like to translate this poem