So is it honour?
An echo coming back now,
for me to answer.
He did not have it.
The courage to deceive though,
was pure genetics.
I stand alone then,
a dummy under palmtrees
Let's go exploitin'...........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Grim and gloomy. You're not giving up are you, Herbert? (I'm referring to the 'situation') . Well? G.