Zywa
Broken in the mouth
Like many girls, I got a reputation
for being beautiful, with long hair
but I do not care
I am no more than another
I learned, when I married
a simple man
I could live in a royal way
(caravans fill the houses and the stables)
but I don't believe
that the rich can enter
through the eye of the needle
in the gates of Jerusalem
They broke the stone
The pieces will lie in the mouth
as long as there are poor families
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