I might love you as much as I do a donkey or a dog.
But the key factor here in all this is I love you.
And it is unchanging of any outcomes.
Inward or outward, a dog may bite; a donkey might kick.
But either way, I'll still love you.
Even if I've taken to calling you much worse than this.
I believe I am more steadfast than you'll ever be.
I am not forever changing my avatar.
Pretending to be a subservient angel
Serving rice and beans at the devil's table.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem