1.
' You're born to construct.
What you make, carve, sculpt and paint',
I'm born to destruct.
2.
The thugs have the pluck
to break the idols and tombstones
as their cult is crude.
Could you please explain this poem? I can not figure out the back drops! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yes, the thugs have the pluck to beak.........................................................a very nice poem, very strong and meaningful. i like the poem.