When my time comes
I want to hear no one’s cries,
Nor yours either
Away with all who cry!
Here I am, a wild beast,
Cut off from his companions
Bullets may pierce my skin
But I’ll keep on,
Carrying forward my wounds and my pain,
Attacking,
Attacking,
Until suffering disappears
And I won’t care anymore
I want to live another thousand years
Translated by Burton Rafeel and Nurdin Salam
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