I am proud not to be one of you.
It may sound silly, but it's true.
I hate all that you are;
I hate all that you do.
You are nothing but a bunch of idiots
who think that they have some right
to invade my sight.
I can't stand you.
Get out of my way,
I won't be back some other day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hmm. Good warning but slow your tongue a bit, my lady! Good job.