Sneer!
War;
Trouble,
Destruction;
Illegal lust!
Upon a lofty and high mountain;
You've laid your bed,
Waiting for your lovers! !
With the muse of your evil works in the land.
Sneer!
What kind of world are we living in today?
Covetousness,
Backsliding!
Corruption,
Like a troubled sea which cannot rest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Corruption, Like a troubled sea which cannot rest.... nice presentation. Beautiful poem. Thanks.