The Last Five Years Poem by Tengre Asasiun Gurun Tengre

Tengre

For everyone who asks receives;
The one who seeks obtains;
Therefore the four hundreds thieves
Were coiling this land, their brains
Were full of the reddish water.
They dyed red all the water.

The one knocks, the door will be opened.
So long time the Kim's family're knocking,
By the moon, the borders're be opened,
The unmanned air vehicle are flying,
The bucks put off to nex',
And they preponed to eat without checks.