My language1 has its own2 world
where he doesn't know how to live,
but he should learn my language;
then he can call my mother to say
that I am dead3. I drive too fast
and someone4 else drives too fast
and we crash5 on the icy6 road.
The death7 sweeps8 me away.
He can tell this to my mother
if he learns my language.
Her large yellow voice9 travels10
and hits his body, but at least11 she knows
that I am dead, and if I die12,
I want him to tell my mother
with his deep13 voice shaking14.