Oh my beloved hometown is now restless, horror rumbling everywhere, rubbish rebels sneak day and night to look beyond damage and death.
Oh greed when you was born demons absurd, you cause trouble, ruin lies, poor soul arose everywhere as they are sinking to their fears, they beg for justice but chaosity brought as an answer.
We wonder where is the finger of God to point out and subdue those rubbish. But someone tells me 'a conspiracy is going on.'
YO! Muy b0nita esta p0em de tuy0 aqui...vERy well said, dEaR p0etress! Salud0 y0 c0nTg0! Bale Zamb0anga hasta fin!
Whatever happens just have faith in God... His wrath shall fall upon those who conspired!
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I would like to translate this poem
YO! Muy b0nita esta p0em de tuy0 aqui...vERy well said, my dEaR lady p0et! Salud0 y0 c0nTg0! Bale Zamb0anga hasta fin!
Gracias!