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During his great speech the prosecutor kept piercing me with his yellow index finger I'm afraid I didn't appear self-assured unintentionally I put on a mask of fear and depravity like a rat caught in a trap an informer a fratricide the reporters w...

The East receives my songs, some praise, some
To each of them my gratitude I
For I've avenged the blood of each slain womanand haven offered her who is in fear
Woman's rebellious heart I have supported ready to pay the price - conte...