Past grips the world
catch trousers
trumpet makes of them.
There is disconnected once
the umbilical cord from the mother country.
Soul grabbed hold
Violence, war chaos,
all the superfluous filth.
I can not cease to exist in its
Like Alice's wonderland.
Too many people feel
which I live I the country.
Caricature Cheshire Cat war
the world reflects the horizon.
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