I had nothing to do when the society threw me out
Today yet when I'm thrown out, I'm having nothing to do
When I pass by their neglect seems to me I've been slapped
When the whole society was about to leave me, there was just my parents who supported me affectionately
Let the strom come
Let the cloud roar
Let the wind blow
I'll go alone
I know the truth after that everyone runs
When I go I'll have rememberance only of my parents
Nobody I'll remember except them
My point I've to reach to
To take revenge on the society
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Let the strom come Let the cloud roar Let the wind blow And one day all will pass do not think about revenge just to waste your time and energy.