Istina
Istina Nju tražiš i ne slutiš
da putovanje samo istini vodi
Utoneš u njenu dubinu
ponireš u sebe i nađeš ogledalo smisla
i pitaš kako izdržati
kako zadržati svetlost
kako je propustiti čistu kroz oči i zvuk
Umire ravnodušnost i puca od zlobe zloba
Istinu tražiš
bića i žića
A putevi njeni
skuplji su od istine same
U očima produži ruke u rukama srce produži
da se raširi istina do onih koji je slute.
Truth
You look for her without realising
that the journey itself leads to truth
You sink into her depth
You sink into yourself and find a reflection of the meaning
and you ask how does one bear it
how does one hold on to the light
how does one let it pass through the eyes and ears unspoiled
Indifference is dying and evil cracking under itself
You're looking for the truth
of beings and (?)
And the paths towards her
are more expensive than truth itself
In your eyes extend your arms in your arms extend your heart
for truth to extend to those who suspect it.