Call me names,
See if I care.
Start romors,
I know they are not true.
Play tough,
I'll knock you out.
I'm not scared of you.
Especially with my mofiea with me.
They protect me,
And will fight to the death,
Your death.
We will kill you.
So go ahead and say,
Whatever it was you were about to say.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem