written in 2003
Some shrewd, dishonest, con men!
Become leaders and so called He-men!
One after another, in every year!
Make country, homeland, whatever! !
Harmony removed, violence remain!
Torture, tyranny in their domain!
Devilish rule and jailed humanity!
Such in a country, savaged insanity! !
Who own people, their territory!
And name it a modern country!
Without resources, security or money!
Their promises are worthless phony! !
Citizens are numbers, only to elect!
To decorate, to erect and to select!
People are captured to vote in Systems!
To applaud rulers and their fames! !
A Citizen is kept as unintelligent!
Workaholic, taxpayer, farmer, peasant!
As Police, Military, Court yard guy!
With Khaki, blue, white, suit and tie! !
Some shrewd, dishonest, con men!
Become leaders and so called He-men!
One after another, in every year!
Make country, homeland, whatever! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice attempt. I invite you to comment on my poems too. Sylva