You believed a taking from me would be easy.
With a convincing done to others,
What was mine had been yours to take.
And...I admit I let this take place.
I know my capabilities and what I create.
Only to know what you have taken,
Would one day reveal you to be a thief.
Since that which you have,
Will always belong to me to cause you the havoc.
And that havoc you can have gladly to show on your face.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Lawrence I was fooled for a while by all your elder statements you made; They did sound like sour grape, but I did give you the benfit of the doubt. go on smear me again and again. but you shall have to deal with my God! for that, i feel sorry for you. do you think i care to be the King? what does that get you? Disgrace? I just want to be His servant, Good enough for me. i will never read your work again unless you take a different name.