Eduardo Rozsa Flores (Santa Cruz, Bolivia, 1960. March 31. - Santa Cruz, Bolivia, 2009. April 16) Hungarian actor, writer, publicist.
Eduardo Rózsa-Flores
FAREWELL
I can see already my
Wonderful but
Passing
Body
Nicely stretched out.
/Loneliness is big here.
Silence, total
All the little spots are filled
with
Bitterness and shadows./
Outside, the unbridled four horsemen
of the Apocalypse
Treading on virginal pure dreams of
little girls
Screams – long and mind-shattering –
Stream in through the window
There's life out there, still
The fight goes on
I am receding now, with
Deserved angelic wings earned,
in loneliness.
The Only One's all encompassing
Embrace awaits me.
FAREWELL
I can see already my
Wonderful but
Passing
Body
Nicely stretched out.
/Loneliness is big here.
Silence, total
All the little spots are filled
with
Bitterness and shadows./
Outside, the unbridled four horsemen
of the Apocalypse
Treading on virginal pure dreams of
little girls
Screams – long and mind-shattering –
Stream in through the window
There's life out there, still
The fight goes on
I am receding now, with
Deserved angelic wings earned,
in loneliness.
The Only One's all encompassing
Embrace awaits me.
Rest in peace my Brother!
Rest in peace, my unknown Friend!
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