Hai pelacur,.........
do’a sunyi untuk perempuan panggilanku
hormat kami untuk nikmat mu,
tersusun kah untaian padi dalam nada-nadi mudi setiap pagi
hari meraung awan setiap tetes tertampung dalam cawan,
kalian meremas dalam genggaman cemas,
mendulang emas dan terhempas,
anakmu memohon makan bukan makam,
anakmu memohon susu bukan harus membisu
Hey whore ,.........
silent prayer for the women's vocation
Our respect for your pleasure,
whether a string is composed of rice in the tone-pulse drive every morning
cloud roared day every drop deposited in the cup,
you squeezed in the grip of anxiety,
gold and crashes,
food pleaded not your son's grave,
son pleaded not have to mute milk
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