I killed the hunter
Because I couldn't kill the wolf.
The hunter told me to believe him
That it is better to believe and get betrayed
Rather than not to believe and get betrayed.
That excuse, I liked it
And used it for my first kill
The hunter of the barren forest
And made a pack with the wolf.
But I didn't betray.
I used it convincingly
That I will do
What I promised.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem