Insane screams! ! ! !
Creams of your life,
Bad dreams!
Steps of your evil acts,
Insane! ! !
Brush your teeth with the truth;
Don't rush!
Harmony of life with the truth,
Bushman! !
Stones and i,
Drones and clones;
Tones of your life on earth,
Bushman! !
Tones of natural laws;
The truth is the key!
Wake up Bushman,
Cush, clush, cruch, brush!
Tones of righteous morals better than evil acts.
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I would like to translate this poem
Drones and clones! ! ! Your attitude is being exposed.