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Freak
There was freak,
Under fiery sun he was walking and heating his peak(*),
His backpack was swinging with every step that was meek.
He went home,
He imagined how people would wonder why he can still roam,
That he lives and that everything’s great with his deary dome(*).
That is right!
He kept tidings for people, the news were the best and so light,
And he happily walked down the road shining so bright.
Love and peace,
Every person can surely bring their falling to cease,
And he wanted to tell them how they can be saved in one piece.
So he told,
And no doubt the audience was by all that deeply shocked.
Words eternally rushed through the minds of this loud mob(*)
To the cold,
Love and beauty, and hope for these people was all that he brought,
They just nailed him to the cross at the end of this plot.
Every time
Leaving stellary tracks on the sky, you see stars align,
Everything is so clear, you don’t have to draw a straight line.
Every time
When there’s blood on our hands and nothing can stop this cry,
It is painful to see someone suffering for our crime.
Ashari✕
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Russia is waging a disgraceful war on Ukraine. ウクライナとともに立ち上がれ！
ウクライナをどのように支援できるか 🇺🇦 ❤️
翻訳者について
(*) The word "attic" was used to describe the freak's head in the original text.
(*) The word "dome" was used here to kinda interpret the "attic".
(*) In the original text, they used the word "bazaar"; for the sake of rhyme, I used "loud mob" which still fits the sense of the line.