Shall we fall or shall we stand
For the things we can not speck of
Some flee like rats in the ground
Who have no hope for the living..
Stand in a period of time
We didn’t win nor did we lose with fronds
We won with glee for the time being
For the heads went off with fear
So shall we fall of shall we stand
For we can not speck
For we wish it wasn’t so
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem