Rebellions!
Wickedness;
Stabbed!
With the bitterness of your heart.
Anguish!
You are now closer to me;
Problem!
With the muse of your war;
Which leads to destruction than to bring us peace.
The alarm of war!
In the land;
Rebellions!
But, very senseless in life;
With your acts destroying everything.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem