Dead Emotions
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The crows scream and fly in a confused flight towards the city
Soon it will be snowing, good for those who still have a home now!
Now you stand rigid, look back, oh! How long has it been!
Why are you a fool, escaping into the world before winter?
The world - a gate to a thousand deserts, silent and cold!
Whoever lost what you lost does nowhere to stop
Now you stand pale, cursed to winter wanderings
Like the smoke that is always looking for colder skies
Fly, bird, buzz - your song in the desert bird tone
Hide, you fool, your bleeding heart in ice and mockery!
The crows scream and fly in a confused flight to the city
Soon it will snow, woe to him who has no home!