You are evil
And nothing but evil
Can come out of you
You bark like a dog
And you bite like a snake
With bitterness
You stuff your mouth
Your tongue razor Sharp
Cuts like a knife
Lurking in the jungle
The animal takes another life!
Very true and sensitive writing, Dorsey. Nothing good comes out of war. Nothing. Still nations wage wars. People fight. Why?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The Heads of Nations make wars, rather wage wars, only to show their supremacy. Unlike the kings and emperors of olden days, they do not fight. They make lesser men to. For that, they raise the slogan of patriotism, but keep all their ill-gotten wealth in banks in tax-havens.