Slap me
Slap me, bring ice
Return me to this world, wake me up
I am dead unconscious
I am shocked
The news on paper, in the air
Are all shame
Selfishness, cheat and lies
Who the hell, what the hell are we all?
Some selfish beasts in swamps
Nothing but uselessness for garden and for farm.
No, no, no
Leave and go
Soon depart
I rather be alone
Alone die…
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I would like to translate this poem
Aloha Nassy... Schawy schawy my brother... or something like that... four fingers and a thumb together on the right hand and swung back and forth... there it is... no worries my brother... IAM here now and I have your six! and you are never alone... so quit bugging me to bring you home! zip your lips and get busy... you got more work to do! nice word work too, by the way... All of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relatons... Michaelw1two