Often I have solutions
To the many additions;
I’m old now, why do I cry?
My living needs to apply.
Aluminium is a metal
I have inside me - classical!
This foil is damaging me,
It makes me feel doubly.
My living needs to hamper
The very people on this acre.
Let abuse be a problem
For those anywhere in my album.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem