You will trip over in your haste 
if you are not careful. 
Your mouth discharges 
words like diarrhea. 
Let the General  draw 
on every skill he learned 
in the Defence Academy! 
Let him employ every sparkle 
of knowledge and tactics! 
Let him use his full brain and muscles. 
Listen to me, 
this is not a world he knows. 
When he doesn't find 
what he came looking for, 
He will go back to 
wherever he came from.
-Okoemu Okoemu Okoemu                
                    This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem