Patched up Guy
You are a curse.
Covered in sins
But showered with praise.
Patched up guy
You are all bits and pieces.
Like an old clock
With a digital display.
Patched up guy
You are simply a stage.
Right drama for the occasion
And a right plot for the season.
Patched up guy
I am a curse.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem