A Left Hand Made Verse 8

Homeland, do spread a net in the hungry child’s eyes. Fishes grab with backbones the seaweeds in the swampy coloured lake. Homeland, have no mercy on us, show your utmost hate. It’s so easy to reserve in regret ... For global hardship we will justify the time, in which You have not been changed,- Just we turned into the globally dangerous beasts. The time does not move. Probably water has leaked in its feet, Make us see the spring, But... We were cold. Homeland, do colour the street with fresh blood Paint bloody circles on the streets. As if the suns.