You don't have to give me attitudes
you don't have to show me those bad times,
You are free to go your ways,
So I could rest and have a peaceful day.
Your ways are not pure,
Your ways are full of runs and forge,
you came to me with full force,
to ruin my entire life and stab me long.
I'm tired of your laws,
I'm tired of fighting wars in my own world,
You need to back out from my world,
You have no place or refuge anymore.
No more laws, Ashanti!
You ain't a human but of beast!
You came to my life solely,
You disguise in human form to kill my infant soul,
And am tired to keep you alive in my big Van.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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