Through its own delusion, it became trapped.
By its own hole, did the ship not sink?
Is it insincerity?
Hypocrisy...
Pebbles resound with these words,
Hitting the shore with a shrill, informing,
Even the tiniest hint of hypocrisy will
Unnoticeably drown one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When one is the architect of his own misfortune. Interesting reading