Future Generations (Translation of (Bertolt Brecht Poems)
I confess this:I have no hope.The blind talk about an escape.I see.When the errors are consumedThe nothing will sit next ...
I confess this:I have no hope.The blind talk about an escape.I see.When the errors are consumedThe nothing will sit next ...
Indeed I live in the dark ages! A guileless word is an absurdity. A smooth forehead betokens A hard heart. ...
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