Iblis di kamar anak perempuan
There will be no second knife
Tidak akan ada pisau kedua
She reached for a dream
Dia meraih mimpi
And he smiled as he watched her.
Dan dia tersenyum saat melihatnya.
She was ever so beautiful in her sleep.
Dia sangat cantik dalam tidurnya.
Like father (his son made in his image) her eyelids gently closed.
Seperti ayah (anaknya dibuat menurut gambarnya) kelopak matanya tertutup rapat.
Lids concealing her dreams.
Tutup menyembunyikan mimpinya.
He stood over her bed
Dia berdiri di atas tempat tidurnya
One deep stab kill the hourglass
Satu tusukan yang dalam membunuh jam pasir
Let the sand leak slowly from its body
Biarkan pasir bocor perlahan dari tubuhnya
Draw out the time until its breathes its lastpilling
Keluarkan waktu sampai menghembuskan nafas terakhirnya
(She cried when she found it.
(Dia menangis saat menemukannya.
Its feathers were matted and pressed to its side.
Bulu bulunya kusut dan ditekan ke sisinya.
Its wings were no longer able.
Sayapnya sudah tidak mampu lagi.
Still she begged it to fly.
Tetap saja dia memohonnya untuk terbang.
Its body as frail as paper and wet from her tears.
Tubuhnya setebal kertas dan basah karena air matanya.
She knelt in the damp grass praying it to heaven.
Dia berlutut di padang rumput yang lembab sambil berdoa ke surga.
Gently pressing its head to her heart.)
Dengan lembut menekan kepalanya ke jantungnya.)