Even with pieces of the sky
Falling down around them...
They still have disbeliefs,
Their way of life
Comes to a drastic halt!
And no one who leads them,
Will tell them this is true!
However,
They 'are' told
They must keep up the fight...
To protect what is their right!
'What 'is' their right? '
To be deceived and pleased!
That's the only way of life they accept!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem