Having obtained a privacy one loves,
Becomes protected as if one is guarding treasures...
At Fort Knox.
It only takes one time for a vicious rumor to start,
To ensure...
By the one who gets a whiff of this,
What is from that day falsely stated...
Becomes decoyed info from now on.
Especially if folks have already shown,
A tendency to lie.
And declare what they 'know',
Because of what they've been told by another liar.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem