Moon and four hundred robbers destroyed
The Constitution system, and always enjoyed
To see the Nation's destruction. They repatriated
The poor, for human sacrifice, and humiliated
The army, for ruining the defense, and hated
The patriots and for governing always separated
The Nation into many pieces.
And wasted all the national resources.
His term, Moon persecuted the patriots especially
The officers, the alumni at the Military Academy
Who drank the waters at the Hwarangchon, like the Lethe,
Who crossed the brook, reborn the healthy
Patriots. Like the moon reflect the light,
The Moon always tried to incite
The people and recited the candle,
And he left the nation with the doctorless trouble.
-Tengre
Full of Truth. Lets hope that those that read, do understand the rabid appetite pf those who have no qualms in destroying whatever democracy ever had!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rabid politicians believe in the short memory of the common man, that he is drunk of the waters of Lethe. But No, the power of common man is immense. If a frail, short, unarmed man named Gandhi could defeat the World ‘s largest empire, nothing is impossible…