He is an old slow cold criminal
 Who has murdered many grown-ups and even juveniles  
  And yet he is still knockin' at some doors wantin' for more
  I think this man need to be jailed..
He is also a big wild thief
  Who has stolen and still stealin'  our joy, happiness and time 
  By keepin' us lonely and busy all day
  And after  all he pays you not even a dime..
 I think Mr worry needs to be jailed.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    