"BUT LEAVE" BY Ana-Ștefania Diță

Today is a day of celebration,

It’s an election, it’s a big day!

Who am I voting for?

I was not certified

I have a state medical certificate.

Well done, nation, you have taken me!

I have a state medical certificate

The fads, only the fads to dream

The Holy Constitution teaches

Or you all die,

Or let us all escape!

Please pay tribute to Caragiale!

It seems like a tormented position,

Like the one from the past

Clean and dirty, too.

But, let it go, everything passes,

It leaves me cold too

So the heat came

And the pain passed

And so my world ended

And the story is over.

Uhu! Everyone bought it,

We can’t find anything in the state anymore.

Everything you catch up

Otherwise, you will stand and stand still.

If I think about it

It is not long before the heavenly star.

I am also locked in the house

That the madman is not at home,

It is in the theater, he is cultivated,

Not like us, ordinary fools

We are locked in the house

Only the Zoe will dream

And he will put it this way:

Stefan Tipătescu, yes,

I am very careful,

Which always goes,

Zoe calls him

But let it go, everything passes,

It also leaves me cold.

Or you all die,

Or let us all escape!

How it can end.

A story here

Without an end,

Just like ordinary fools say.

But let it go, everything passes,

It also leaves me cold.

Where there are many, it can grow

And work increases

Whether it's hard or easy,

We will face the spit

You will leave whatever it is

And if you come back, you will not be

What else to see

And next time,

When the world is no longer so big

The world will be fumbled

The planet will disappear!

But there will be something left!

You know what? His memory,

Which will never disappear,

It will even persist and resist!