My country with boulders in the window

My country is left without poets to sing to you

My country with children gone to school around the world

My country with people I can’t see far

My country with green horse thieves on the walls

My country with an Academy that betrays the Romanian Language

My country with forests barren of fools

My country with bastard cops

My country with landscapes and places of Heaven

My country is about to run out of history and monuments

My country inside and out

My country without leaders

My country with another stinking boulder in the window

My country controlled by epaulets and covers

My country as an infinite village through which my people wander

My beloved country, forgive us for not being worthy of you!

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