Although I know we're living in a world
Where meanings of words have got lost
Alas to a world where spirits are bared of love
Yet it would be a shame if the meaning of love after today survives the same way was before
Hearts have wore evil's clammy bloodthirsty veils
Minds are organized and managed on unreasonable crime's ways
Specified with word of their created unknown God's
It's war time every glory has extinguished away of our world
Poor faces
woeful glances
tearful hearts
What else can war rend away more and more
Beautiful roses of my home faded away ah heart aching mothers woes
Ah young roses ah young roses of my country are dead
They've gone with the wind of summer rain while the evil was gazing everywhere
Destroyed lives
Poor child's screaming smiles
Asking for help old ones and youngs
Peoples paled eyes
Mothers bloody cries
And what else devilish war
How much hurt
How many aches
How many red rose you'll steal them away
How many mother's hearts will forever cry
Destitution's covering all around
How many times a destruction can be destroyed
Yet how many time you'll kill us devil-man!
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I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully written/...love it...