I asked for bread
and I received a stone
Were these words not for me?
I asked for a fish
and I received a snake
It seems these words are not for me.
The terror of night
and the arrow that flies by day
have pierced my heart
Why are these words not mine?
Disaster has entered my tent
My foot has struck against a stone
How do I live without these words?
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