A jet suit finally completed.
It collects the best of science.
Test flight repeated many times.
Everyone thinks it's okay.
Now humans can fly in the sky.
A longtime dream finally comes true!
We have to do is extend the flight distance.
But where should we try to fly?
Meetings and discussions to be held again.
It's dangerous! if it falls down office or residential area.
Not only the damage, anti-jet suit movement will occur.
Public testing should be stopped.
The conclusion came out.
Long-distance flight test in undeveloped jungle.
It was going well at the beginning
until the natives chase with the poison arrows.
'It's a monster- it's a monster- it's a monster! '
The pilot didn't just crash,
everything was crashed
with stones.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem