The master says that deserve I this pain
The master says that bad I used to be
He is whipping me again and again
Beyond torments, the silent to remain
To serve they're guilty and there in distress
Every slaves have to follow this lane
and always they will see the world in sadness
If masters stay masters , hurtful and soulless
PS : j'ai travaillé pdt 5h sur ce truc alor ça merite detre sur mon blog lol
mm si c pa un vrai spenserien stanza .
jmettrain ptetre la version modifiée plus tard
Version modifiée :
The whip is dreadful when it hits on me
The master says that I deserve this pain.
The master says that bad I used to be,
He's whipping me again again again!
Beyong the torments, silent I remain
To serve they're guilty, they all look in sadness
The slaves are working out without complain
But always they will see the world so cheerless
If masters do not stop to be so hurtful, soulless


