Bitterness!
They rejected the truth;
And now, hatred is the main cause of death.
Man, main!
With bitterness;
Always in war to kill each other.
Hatred,
Outside the fold;
But, each heart knows its own bitterness.
The red thing!
The blood;
Killing people without any reason at all.
Bitterness!
The father of a fool has no joy;
And, the ways of the world is now bare to us today.
My favourite line is But, each heart knows its own bitterness. Lovely.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its true hate does destroy not only the people from then and now but also the to come