Oh world look at this earthly blight!
Where everyone with one another must fight
For glory, fame, riches and more to be named
Or vengeance professed for past injuries sustained
Your enemies will one day in their coffins lie
Victory will be yours! For all your efforts you too will die
Then a new generation will inevitably grow
With the hate and anger from seeds that you did sow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Certainly the new generation will inevitably grow with thehate and anger from seeds that you did sow............very much truth......great write.