He was having a bad day and almost choked on some beef.
And later a thug hit him in the head.
And stole the gold from his teeth.
From then on things only got worse.
It was like he had been put under a curse.
His girlfriend left him a note saying goodbye.
And that their relationship had been so miserable.
That she wanted to squash him like a fly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Should have a makeup rather a breakup