Ripped apart by imperial dreams.
Innocent cry as artillary screams.
World leaders lead from far and few.
They shout they scream and sanction too.
But no bear runs from noise alone and calves its meal of land and bones.
Now bears themselves are dangerous beasts, but 5 golden stars rise red in the east.
The dragon roars and sets its sight on a future island feast.
World leaders lead from far and few and dragons learnt what bears were allowed to do.
The world stood by and shook their head
And let the bear eat till thousands were dead.
A war to come and more to die for old mens dreams of days gone by.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem