Lots of Luck the warden said
As he turned the key in the lock
And left the inmate that he'd lead.
Into the prison's worst block.
For you have to meet your companions
One by loving one,
And they'll treat you to horrors
Unknown to some.
That's the price you must pay
For having transgressed
In such a spiteful way
The price is a sometimes only a kiss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem