By their evade, gods heed us late
evict; but still feeble does
felony rules like an old age with imp
thee err, or thee err not;
only thy hearth query with nonplus
No seraph, nor pious nor christ-like
far and near; we seek for status
like a draft chasing nothing
Their come ambassador and leggy
with sepia lips, painted of lies:
backup by badblooded;
and seem to be backtonature
Thou; they claim to be eagerbeaver;
but badlotted by fate
assure to be effusive and kind;
balderdash! they defy the law
Yet; after an ambassador cease to live,
others rises and took their effuvium arts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good work