By the Rivers of Babylon! ! There we sat down;
Yearning for the works of the truth always! To free our minds.
Seeing the ways of mankind on earth today,
Shooting and killing each other! !
Here and there with the muse of hatred and war,
Even in the eyes of the truth, the wicked always stands against it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem