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争是多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.

这是你对一位在 1992 年一场不正当的战争中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，大部分是私生子，没有良好的生存权，半人造的，不是上帝创造的，而是人类创造的，生于时间和地点，但他们的声音却奇怪地像人一样，发人们的怜悯。