no gods are safe where men are strewn about
with reason we must saddle Death
for life's too hard to figure out
let honor explain
let courage write our will
let glory sustain
as we take the next hill
we ride to choose the how of our last breath
and choosing reason we'll ride out
and out of reason straddle Death
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem