Et Tu Brute
Assemble them all stabbed with bodkins
Birl and birl repugnance brews
Je eye me
Jam I a butt of envy
Jam I supersede Jesus
Jam I pinokyo
Jam I not a wight
Je want to pule
It throbs Je hemorrhage
Jam I hackney & you ponder
While you primp & Je limp
Gasconade
Je bleat Et Tu Brute
Yet Je can’t detect thee
No partisan to advance a fin
Et Tu Brute
Et Tu Brute
Et Tu Brute
Then surge Elise
Translation:
Et Tu Brute
Line them all stabbed with daggers
Spinning and spinning hate brews
I eye me
Am I a target of hate
Am I a following in Jesus line
Am I a fool
Am I pinokyo
Am I not a human
I want to cry it hurts I bleed
Am I whore and you pimp
While you primp & I limp
Raped
I cry Et Tu Brute
Yet I can’t find you
No friend to lend a limb
Et Tu Brute
Et Tu Brute
Et Tu Brute
Then rise Elise
Jam = am = Albanian
Je = I = French
Fascinating poem! I like this! Thanks for sharing!
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I am glad you enjoyed. Thank you for reading Nathan!
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