Weeping has gained ground
Man is the owner of the land
Who is the new owner?
Weeping they say is child's fun
And the basic right of mourners
Now who died for the land?
If you dare ask the elders why
We may be caused for nothing
Should we ask the spirit what is wrong?
We may be struck to untimed death
Weeping has become the free rain here
Yet the season for rain has not smelled near
If weeping would set us free from this cage
What stops the leaders you and I? .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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