Poem of the Pet

Some of the translations:

He has lost the concept of truth

He hates to be the Wiser

He is stupid with pleasure

His stable is his state, his privacy is public

In front of him the television, above him the atomic bomb, it sucks in peace and security

From time to time it cries out aloud:

I don’t want to know anything

In which country would have lived such a pet – we all know.

You can read this poem here.


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