Rome
herbstzeitlose
there is no peace 
no truce 
no pause 
no end 
there will always be 
guilt 
impurity 
despair 
we are afraid (why are we afraid?) 
we are not what was intended 
we do not know 
what was intended (why are we here?) 
we shiver 
shudder 
tremble 
(would you have been brave?) 
would you have been just? 
would you have beenů 
(would you have been just?) 
(would you have beenů just?) 
(yes, father. yes. father.)