I had said I wasn't going to write no more poems like this 我说我不打算不再写的诗是这样

I had confessed to myself all along, tracer of life, poetry trends 我已经坦白了自己一直以来，生活，诗歌趋势追踪

That awareness, consciousness, poems that screamed of pain and the origins of pain and death had blanketed my tablets 这种意识，意识，那尖叫的痛苦诗，痛苦和死亡的起源笼罩了我的平板电脑

And therefore, my friends, brothers, sisters, in-laws, outlaws, and besides -- they already knew 因此，我的朋友，兄弟，姐妹，公婆，不法分子，再说 - 他们已经知道

But brother Torres, common ancient bloodline brother Torres is dead 但哥哥托雷斯，常见的古代血缘的兄弟托雷斯已经死了

I had said I wasn't going to write no more poems like this 我说我不打算不再写的诗是这样

I had said I wasn't going to write no more words down about people kicking us when we're down 我说我不会写没有更多的话下跌约人踢我们，当我们失意

About racist dogs that attack us and drive us down, drag us down and beat us down 在攻击我们，推动我们失望关于种族主义的狗，我们拖下来，下来打我们

But the dogs are in the street 但是狗在大街上

The dogs are alive and the terror in our hearts has scarcely diminished 这些狗是活在我们心中的恐惧已经几乎消失

It has scarcely brought us the comfort we suspected 它几乎没有给我们带来了我们怀疑的舒适

The recognition of our terror and the screaming release of that recognition 我们恐惧的认知和认可的尖叫释放

Has not removed the certainty of that knowledge -- how could it 可能它是如何 - 没有去掉这些知识的确定性

The dogs rabid foaming with the energy of their brutish ignorance 狗患有狂犬病的泡沫与他们的野蛮无知的能量

Stride the city streets like robot gunslingers 步幅城市街道一样的机器人枪手

And spread death as night lamps flash crude reflections from gun butts and police shields 并蔓延死亡晚上灯闪烁原油的反射枪托和警察的盾牌

I had said I wasn't going to write no more poems like this 我说我不打算不再写的诗是这样

But the battlefield has oozed away from the stilted debates of semantics 但是，战场​​已经从语义的棚屋辩论渗出远

Beyond the questionable flexibility of primal screaming 除了原始尖叫的可疑灵活性

The reality of our city, jungle streets and their Gestapos 我们的城市，丛林街道及其Gestapos的现实

Has become an attack on home, life, family and philosophy, total 已经成为家居，生活，家庭和哲学，总攻击

It is beyond the question of the advantages of didactic niggerisms 它是超越了说教niggerisms的优点的问题

The motherfucking dogs are in the street 他妈的狗在大街上

In Houston maybe someone said Mexicans were the new niggers 在休斯敦也许有人说墨西哥人是新黑奴

In LA maybe someone said Chicanos were the new niggers 在洛杉矶，也许有人说，奇卡诺是新黑奴

In Frisco maybe someone said Orientals were the new niggers 在弗里斯科也许有人说，东方人是新黑奴

Maybe in Philadelphia and North Carolina they decided they didn't need no new niggers 也许在费城和北卡罗来纳州，他们决定，他们并不需要任何新的黑奴

I had said I wasn't going to write no more poems like this 我说我不打算不再写的诗是这样

But dogs are in the street 但是狗在大街上

It's a turn around world where things are all too quickly turned around 这是世界各地转一转，事情都太快转身

It was turned around so that right looked wrong 它转过身，让正确的看着错

It was turned around so that up looked down 它转过身，让上升放在眼里

It was turned around so that those who marched in the streets with bibles and signs of peace became enemies of the state and risk to national security 它转过身，让那些谁走在街上与圣经与和平的迹象成为国家和风险敌人对国家安全

So that those who questioned the operations of those in authority on the principles of justice, liberty, and equality became the vanguard of a communist attack 因此，那些谁质疑者的业务权威公正，自由的原则，平等成为一个共产主义攻击的先锋

It became so you couldn't call a spade a motherfucking spade 它变得如此你不能实话实他妈的铁锹

Brother Torres is dead, the Wilmington Ten are still incarcerated 兄弟托雷斯是死的，威尔明顿十大仍在关押

Ed Davis, Ronald Regan, James Hunt, and Frank Rizzo are still alive 艾德 - 戴维斯，罗纳德·里根，詹姆斯·亨特，和Frank Rizzo的还活着

And the dogs are in the motherfucking street 和狗都在他妈的街道

I had said I wasn't going to write no more poems like this 我说我不打算不再写的诗是这样

I made a mistake 我犯了一个错误