Autumn motifs a fairy-tales from ...

I've lost my sleep.
All day,
all night
I languish which indicates 
that in my native parts
all birds and animals fly
to the south. 
The bear,
got to sleep,
and pull his lair in order.

The blizzard whirled the
world.
Again it snows in
crazy pellets and in
hot bullets meant for
someone.

The soldiers it's far from
home;
Fighting,
for what ?
Thunderstorm made by
man,
kills,
the earth,
the human,
we can't see the earth,
for...
Madness.