I am Masharia Kanyari, 
My own master, 
The men you have known, 
And you have been with, 
I am not like them
They are so polished and considerate, 
I bet you know dozens, 
Most women like that type, 
They are safer; easier to predict, 
I am not like them
I ain't so tough, but I'm strong, 
I don't give, I take, 
You could love me to death, 
Because baby I'm addictive, 
I am not like them, 
I am wild- Hunt me, 
Tame me; then enjoy the revels, 
I am Masharia Kanyari, 
My own master, 
I am not like them...                
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I would like to translate this poem
 
                    