The Magical fish walked out of the sea
He'd always made the people flee
He learned how to talk the very next day
He walked to the store and asked why he had to pay
It seemed the the cashier just couldn't say
The day ended up in frustration
The next day he went to the war station
And asked whats the point in this nation
All you do is fight and kill
Can't you find another skill?
He got kicked out of the war station
The day had once again ended in frustration
The next day he went to the church and asked about creation
The priest replied you don't belong in the building
The fish the says well then it needs rebuilding
The the fish walks out and dies of heat burns
In the end the world still turns
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem