duminică, 15 decembrie 2013

I'm still breatin', unreiteratively by Oliver Klauss translated by Miqhael-M. Khesapeake

I'm still breathin', the words it's what keeps me alive as a big ball of lead
hung from the suicide's neck,
I'm still breathin', they lied to me that in the Hell are gonna embrace me arms of fire,
I live among demons, then, why I feel chilly when I slip
from the sea waves to my shell?
I never had a house of my own,
the blankets that once were covering me are now
some birds lost there in the Knowledge Tree,
you call now every heartbeat the love...

Now everything is obviously pre-established by God,
the drowning, the murk, the jail,
the unknown laws of living, as unlearned,
unimagined,
unreiterative ones...


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