Ansicht: Klassisch | Themen | Beiträge |

Ein Gedicht in Esperanto?

mentali * schrieb am 15. März 2007 um 11:51 Uhr (1173x gelesen):

There stay I old black man and sing
and nobody let what for me spring.
Total groggy, i can me not more out.
All is now plem-plem, no doubt,
and overall is abgegrast,
by me is now Mathei on last,
It must once said be:
This pipapo hangs me
meterlong to mouth
raus.
You behandle me as the last dreck:
as hampel-man of society,
as political hans-wurst,
as complet idiot,
as religious mama-kindl and
as social soup-kasper!
Always the Black
are the beshittened1
And the gelackmeierd!
But it is not yet all day's evening
and i let me no longer on the nose rumfuer!
The white Doofes can me stolen be!
They should them what shame!
I shall them what whistle
shall i.
They give on like ten nacked negroes
and speak egalweg from socialism,
but when it on their money goes -
then will nobody what know.
Also nothing behind!
Shit on boom!

Know you, what yesterday a white man in uniform to my wife said?
"Na how were it with us, little pupe?" said he
I think i hear not right! Stell you so what for!
Aller-hand, what?
That call i a thing call i that.
It must a pleasure be,
them all teeth singular to break
and them then in the gras bite let -
heavenmastergodsacramentcrossdeviloncemore!
With our-once can they it make ......
.....thinkste!
But they have themselfves burned!
They can me cross-wise!
This social bluff make i no longer with.
I will pinke-pinke see
or it passiers what ....
And so i rate you in good:
When you see how a black man sing,
go not foreby
and let what spring!

vorgetragen von manni

  Beitrag ist archiviert