Well, as a parable on just how misbegotten and crazy the drug war was.

好吧，作为一个关于毒品战么错误和疯狂的寓言。

It's in the surge of love you feel for a cellist who did a brave and miraculous thing during a misbegotten war in 1992.

这你对一位在 1992 年一场不正当的战中做出勇敢而奇迹般的事情的大提琴手的爱的激增。

Poor, helpless, hungry sheep, in great part misbegotten, without good right to be, semi-manufactured, made less by God than man, born out of time and place, yet their voices are strangely human and call out one's pity.

可怜的、无助的、饥饿的羊，大部生子，没有良好的生存权，半人造的，不上帝创造的，而人类创造的，出生于时间和地点，但他们的声音却奇怪地像人一样，发出人们的怜悯。