May your food be unsafe.
May your family feel insecure,
Because I will steal from you.
May your home be needing of supplies.
May you have to leave during the night,
Because I will be waiting for you.
May you be left in solitude.
May you feel all alone.
Because I will outnumber you.
May your scent be as noticeable as the glowing side of the moon.
May you fail to run from your doom.
Because I will hunt you.
May you feel weak when fighting.
May you lose the hope that you dearly need.
Because I will kill you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.