Rebellions! 
Wickedness; 
Stabbed! 
With the bitterness of your heart.
Anguish! 
You are now closer to me; 
Problem! 
With the muse of your war; 
Which leads to destruction than to bring us peace.
The alarm of war! 
In the land; 
Rebellions! 
But, very senseless in life; 
With your acts destroying everything.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem