I'm irritated
By religion injustice
Holy extremist,
Sarcasms they fake,
To 'em, your cars need no break
Their ideas you must take.
They carry your cross
Deeply down in selfishness
You're to 'em useless,
Argue not with 'em
Unless you're one of 'em
Argue not with 'em.
They are myopic
And egocentric fanatics
Even in how they think.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem