1) As the apple rots
piercing his brown feeble back
his family sighs
2) Her faint dreams go on
as the three men stare blankly
at her heart-felt tunes
3) Hopeless my in bed
an insect eternally
my life’s punishment
4) Because I’m a bug
I cannot provide for them
They will disown me
5) All of these things here
If able I could not crawl
They don’t know I’m here
6) When I speak I click
Mother, Father, Grete listen!
It’s me, your Gregor
7) It gives me a taste
of the world I used to walk
a man, not a beetle
8) Gregor answer me
Mom and Dad are so worried
Can u speak to me?
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