you lack
tenacity, and
i pity
you.
i see you
try it once
and when you
failed
you quit.
how pitiful.
you must try
and try and
try again
in order to
succeed.
you must
know that it is
you who owes
this world
some justifications.
the fact is
this cruel world
owes you
nothing in the
first place.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem