Stone wall, collect your plight from the invaders,
Your felony awaits trial for you are my guardian;
This vibration ceases and none can pass,
The same failure has arisen as before for me.
Stone wall, stones and boulders have a demise,
For the mere primordial has cudgeled us into needs
That must be met in the yellow darkness
And the pity of this whole surrounding mist and fog.
Stone wall, the stolen fortunes have understood me
As I fight and win the everlasting goal inside me
And my very liver, the one organ of ability,
The one that truly remained dark in the yellow fog.
Stone wall, where is your majesty of a king?
Then the kings and princes shall marry you
Into their hearts and livers and heads and feet,
Finding and funding your ever presence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem