Insecurity! !
As typified;
Menace!
The breakdown,
Illegal lust!
With silly walks;
Devil, evil!
Hiding under the clamour of sin.
Burned! !
Pulled off,
Hurling firebombs! !
To sheer terror.
Filter!
From the prism and precincts;
Of this callous act,
Regrettably;
Conflict zone!
To shift gear;
Devil, evil!
With the enormity of the damage.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem