You are so beautiful –
all you ugly ones and unloved.
Who told you,
whom did you believe?
Who could make you
- wonderful beeing -
deny your beauty?
All you lonely in the world
know that you are not alone!
Risk to suffer,
venture to cry,
venture to deeply feel your pein.
Look around,
yes, please look around!
And let go of your deniel,
deniel of that what is the truth.
Why do you take these for granted
those who do not feel
like you?
You are so beautiful...
Oh people who are suffering so much –
do you know what you are missing?
Captured in the loony-bins,
judged by mugs, slandered and harassed.
Ridiculed, mocked, scolded, embarrassed.
Tortured, agonized, burned to death...
Nobody wants to see the truth –
even in the freest land.
And now cry, allow your tears,
which had wait for so long time,
see the agony of the plane.
Feel the many that have pein
and the many that don’t see...
Hear how our earth is groaning!
Burst the hard shell of protection!
Finally let bleed your hearts.
For they’re longing long so long
to unfold your beauty.
Elmar Woelm
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