Monika Brodka - Kropki kreski

Tłumaczenie:

All the marks on my body
Records of invaluable whiles
Like pages from a diary
Code of spots and lines

Map of memories and winding roads
Makes my skeleton harder
In a cage of bones there's a weak muscle
It’s pulsing and speeding rhythm up

It’s the beginning, it’s the sunrise
Corners of mouths trembling
Fear has big eyes
I will wag my finger at him

On the body topography
An unsettled land
I divide the ground with an outline
I fathom and pick a background

Be a permanent ink
I look good in red
Without a pattern or a design
Passionately till there’s blood

It’s the beginning, it’s the sunrise
It’s trembling in corners of a mouth
Fear has big eyes
I will wag my finger at him