Male, boy, man!
With the right training;
But, the ways of man today is full of wars.
The muse of life,
Ale, sale, pale, whale, male, female, bale, hale, vale, gale, stale!
With the ways of mnankind on this earth today,
Which is now being bombarded with the weapons of war.
Life,
Like watching the future in a fresh water but, with a sword in your hand!
With a sad future where there is no love;
As we carry our weapons to face each other,
However, this is not the way to peace.
The muse of life!
Do not follow the crowd in doing evil;
For, this act of illegal lust will lead to hatred and war! !
Without the rules of the engagement of peace,
As the truth is now being deterred with the blood of war;
With the muse of all the evil acts of mankind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem