SOAKED in whisky and whatever.
SOPPY to his very soul.
Lies in TORRENTS from his youth.
Others for him always COVERED.
SATURATED ego.
Moral VOMIT afloat in a vile pool of deceit.
LOADED answers.
SODDEN in eventual failures.
WET lusts swapped for another ADDICTION.
DRUNK with power.
SMASHING his legacy - and oUr country!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem