Prehistoric and
Nearer past to later past, 
Not solitary; 
The train leads to cavered van,
Cavered van to truck of Death.
Ks; 
Everyday is the day
Stony fear awaked 
Seems to not change, ks; 
Wish I could change.
Prettygirls keep shouting in the rain, 
No chance to be fallen 
Carried bloody gun over the shoulder; 
Shoulder to Shoulder.
Ks, 
Sleeping territory never to see; 
Woman crying for lost child, 
Brother buries brother, 
Son is dead and father carries him
With all slow steps, 
Hungry and orphan baby crawling, 
Crawling for food close upon
 A thousandmiles in the desert, 
Fainted world ain't so good 
To have feelings for, 
Ks, 
How much we supposed to know, 
We know; 
Birds of peace will not fly, 
The kingdom, 
As long as you swallow it; 
It is Prehistoric.                
Birds of peace will not fly, The kingdom, As long as you swallow it; It is Prehistoric. // superb and excellence of expression; greatly penned
Sleeping territory never to see; Woman crying for lost child, Brother buries brother, Son is dead and father carries him With all slow steps, Hungry and orphan baby crawling, Crawling for food close upon A thousand miles in the desert.....lovely
Sleeping territory never to see; Woman crying for lost child, Brother buries brother, Son is dead and father carries him With all slow steps, Hungry and orphan baby crawling, Crawling for food close upon A thousandmiles in the desert, Fainted world ain't so good To have feelings for.....................// where is the world trying to see.....
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I would like to translate this poem
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