Moaning

Anotace: Cizojazyčná báseň.

How could I help a man with no soul

damaged brain suffering

of pain and sorrow

in this land of dying tree

please let this man

to be free again

and now he can

finally understand

in this land of strain

it´s hard to be good

but easy to be villain

and that´s the reason

bloody roses

grow and grow

in slowly melting snow

saying goodbye

but nobody listen

how they moan