I'm sorry.
I don't know how to live among you.
I have never been taught before I came, &
I was never first taught whence I arrived.
I learnt my lessons through punishments, &
I maintained those acts which were rewarded.
I have no sense of my own, &
I don't know how to live among you.
I am barbaric & archaic by nature, &
I've just been trained to live socially.
As a result, my entire self worth is dependent on your acceptance of me.
As a result, my life's purpose is to always strive for your happiness.
My reputation is derived from you, &
My hollow life is driven by you.
I thank you for all that you've given & done for me.
For without you I'd be inhuman.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem