The land is broken
Nothing grows
And people who had prospered
Fall to their knees
Begging for crops that once flourished
The sky is torn
Rain refuses to fall
And the ground, once green
Has turned black and dead
Fires burning the dry earth away
The hope is shattered
Kindness no longer shows itself
And the ruler who had been kind
Becomes a dictator
Killing all who dare oppose him
The paradise is ruined
Beauty is hiding away
And this once perfect place
Becomes nothing but pure chaos
Havoc filling each and every corner.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem