How do you want me, Cup?
Me myself been given full, no half;
Me myself made do all
Me myself got down fall,
But nothing, nothing and nothing
Without pain, pain and pain,
Now I suffer and get lost
And you enjoy all the best.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
O, o what a supid in the modern world! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !