Do you love me, even though I have allowed your fathers suicide, your brother’s suicide, and your mother to be gunned down in convent store. Do you love me, even though I have allowed wife to die of starvation (due to cancer) . Do you love me, even though I have allowed your teenager to make the same mistakes you did. Do you love me, even though I have allowed religions to manipulate and control you? Do you love me, even though I have allowed your employers to under pay you? Do you love me even though I have allowed those addicted to control to surround you. Do you love me, even though I have allowed, you to receive third degree burns. Do you love me, even though I allowed you or a friend to be set up at work, in staged meetings where your friend was attacked emotionally? Do you love me, even though I allowed the company you work for to tell lies about your retirement? Do you love me, even though I allowed creditors to send your bills late, and then charge extreme late fees? Do you love me, even though I have allowed the county and electric company to destroy your yard? Do you love me, even though I have allowed the gas company to shut off the gas for 3 weeks because of a loose nut? Do you love me, even though I allowed your neighbors to dump garbage in your yard? Do you love me, even though I allowed your water heater to split from top to bottom, Do you love me, even though I allowed fed x truck to roll back into you, and then lie about it.
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I would like to translate this poem
Well it would be hard to love someone who does that, but I guess you could love somebody who does that and then lies about it. People love people even though they shouldn't.