All you do is break my heart
I just want to go to Inferno
Plus you smell like an old fart
How much I suffer, you don't know
The sun sets to escape your sight
You put the name of love to shame
Those who see you are full of fright
Do you see it as a mere game
The moon hides its face in clouds to avoid you
Every day I know to leave but simply groan
How terrible you are, you have no clue
Your constant nag makes me moan
I wish daily for divorce
And hopefully even peace
Though I know you won't take the course
My wish will never cease
Even through the consistent trouble
Fear like no other
I shan't burst your bubble
With my love, 'tis you I shall smother
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is more precious needs to be kept with full care.