This man who pulls my legs whenever I climb
This man who block the road when I pass
The man whose talks when I am gone
The man I fear the most
This man whose accusations never cease
This man who sees only when I fail
The man who knows none else is able
The man is scaring
I don't fear my fate because I knew it before
I don't fear accusations, my deeds are there
I worry the day his chair is broken
I fear his end!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful and truth, I fear the end..