Going to the governor is really informing,
Standing by him we gave him reward;
The leading was unquestionable and laid,
Like a pet being handled by a godly being.
The information was ingrained as a pointer
To the sole truth of this name and game
That he accomplished due to force.
Beneath the beings of boredom were beings
Of gifts and spirits that spelt a hissing sound.
These serpents slithered silently as well,
To catch the feet of liars and non-liars alike.
Going to the governor was an episode of a drive
That incited others into driving their souls.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem