Time karma

Wind of the same scent to get

rotten stench that mother earth

breasts vomit.

I can hear some sounds of rifle,

even though I was born a soldier.

Shoulder wets crying

the widow's tears. time karma

Day after day deepens,

I am no longer far away from home nurkiltani

go. each defends

only in its own right, who

raaskii to break their own piece of happiness

and the weaker hand out?

I am still alive

even if the war against the pigs in the corn oats,

and black is too fluid life.

I write about all this

today melancholically popular music.

Finnish maiden demonstration

Kux lux clan will be wearing a robe.

Many times, jealousy, anger since

contaminates your own home garden.

Too weak is the meat of young men,

in many countries, the girl is a woman

completely worthless. I know where

lives inside of womanhood in

my best value.

I gave birth to four daughters,

they are here to protect, and at the same

a hug, I would like to close

son each world,

as well as a daughter.