The leader was mad and fatally wrong
but looks charismatic, brave and healthy.
Yes, he loved his country so strong
that preferred to kill her
with suffocating and jealous hag
then left her body and spirit along.
He spate to election, Magna Carta
and other international laws and hocus-pocus
of cursed Freedom and Liberty
but supported all Monsters and Goblins
around the Globe
who also despised reforms, democracy and others trifles.
He diligently and precisely
undermined and broken all rules and moral codes
in his stagnantly fallen kingdom
and after two decades
his reigning
hundred million people
have not any choices
except to die gradually, run out abroad
or resurrect after his long waiting death.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem