Uncle, I promised to die tomorrow but not so
Now that I have extended my life
Please spare me those whips
I know how much you had wished for this
But get used to seeing me around
And keep that bull for another burial
Because I will never die
I also wanted to see your carcass rot nearby
Now that I have extended my life
Please I spare you curses
You know how much I had wished for this
But I'll not get used to you hereby
Because you wanted me to die
But I will never die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem