It is imperative that it be slain
This horrid legion of thieves be yet
Ne'er do wells whose vicars have told the truth be
Thou art but failures and would nothing else yet for generations come
This horrid failures now seeks for the successes of others to ruin
They are what their vicars say they are indeed!
Failures and ne'er do wells be, eternity come! !
Thieves indeed they are forever! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem