I
Dressed in red
in her eyes the glow
of destiny
II
With a heavy heart
I pack up my trunks
For abroad.
III
What fighters!
Few resisted
Before the lure
IV
Gloves on hands
in the rink of life he wears
- The breadwinner
V
Young Messiahs –
thousands their voters
– Zero vision
VII
No-one is innocent
Of the blame –
First and foremost: myself!
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