Osama bin Laden is dead,
By the hand of the U.S.A.
But after much is done and said,
There will be more to do and say.
The hatred in the face and voice
Still echoes on throughout the world.
The time and impulse to rejoice
Will fade as new attacks are hurled.
The U.S.A. by right or wrong
Does dominate others by force.
These others do not care how long,
The U.S.A. will pay in course.
One man's hatred did not die,
But keeps on hating you and I.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem