Do you agree to
hear my pain, my dear,
Being a public executioner,
I have so much to say.
Feel me, my dear, feel me,
Feel my pain that is always
with me, I know it is not good
to take another's life.
Life is life and life is
not within the purview of
legal or illegal, you cannot
say death is the end of life
and it is final. Feel my pain,
I am executing and it is critical.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To kill a man is bad and sin what so ever it may be, it is known to all and yet the public executioner is killing a convict. Convict in the eyes of some. the creature itself is pure and fine though.