The coward always
hides underneath the bushes
with other vermin.
He changes names then
refusing to acknowledge
the world around him.
He's such a coward
that he will not re-post it
he dislikes prison.
If he were here now
in front of our dunny
I'd push his head in.
But let's rejoice now
the time of reckoning has
almost arrived here.
Are you not weary Of hollow, meaningless threats Impotent like you?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A brave confession...