I have taken a oath of loyality
to my pains and sorrows
I have formed an alliance
with my hunger and exile.
I have locked up my anger
within my arms
Fountain of anger flowing
through my bloods
Look into my mouth
it is full of fire.
I have burned all of my feelings
its now ashesall around me
Let me sow a seed
on my land.
How do you expect me
to sing a soothing son
In a land of wild law
Only wild flowers can bloom.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
there's a greater beauty in a wild flower, just have to search for it............