Save my speech forever_2

Preserve my speech forever for the taste of misfortune and smoke For the resin of circular patience for the conscientious tar of labor As the water in village wells should be black and sweet So that by Christmas the star might be reflected in it like seven fins I am no longer a child You grave Don't dare teach the hunchback be silent I speak for everyone with such force So that the palate becomes heaven so that lips Crack like pink clay And for this my father my friend and my rough helper I an unacknowledged brother an outcast in the people's family Promise to build such dense log cabins So that Genghis Khan could lower princes into them in a bucket I am no longer a child You grave Don't dare teach the hunchback be silent I speak for everyone with such force So that the palate becomes heaven so that lips Crack like pink clay If only these frozen scaffolds would love me Where they take aim and swing like a baseball bat For this I will walk my whole life in an iron shirt And find an axe handle for a legendary execution in the forests I am no longer a child You grave Don't dare teach the hunchback be silent I speak for everyone with such force So that the palate becomes heaven so that lips Crack like pink clay I am no longer a child You grave Don't dare teach the hunchback be silent I speak for everyone with such force So that the palate becomes heaven so that lips Crack like pink clay