There's was something about the matter,
Somehow
I knew that wasn't true
There was certainly
more to the story
Thou, it seemed no one had a clue
But just as I began to think
It was completely over,
A little bird chirped through
the small window
as I am saying inwardly
After all
Someone else
Was watching,
and it wasn't
just you
that found matters to be a little fishy
and hoped the plot
of Evil would somehow be removed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem