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!
Source: Cotidianul RO by www.cotidianul.ro.
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