Silence!
Take one, Clack!
Roll'em, Action!
The Drama of Life begins,
Survival, out of the womb,
It's a hostile world,
By all means avoid the tomb,
'Most people don't have,
Enough to eat, '
'Never mind,
They've got two feet! '
'They can serve as Serfs,
WE, are the Ruling class
And remind them that here,
We do not serve Deserts'
'Make sure they understand,
We owe them, Nothing
WE own them and their fatherland'
Two very distinguished poets, Beauteous Victory and Bohemian Wrecks wanted more of this story. I couldn't say no, could I.? So Voila, here it is....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ouch, the painful truth on this rock, a trap! (one can escape!) Thanks! ! ! !