My homeland
 
I was riding a bus during my vacation when I saw a man who seems to be nice. Along the way,he began to talk to the driver. Then I started to ask myself, ’what if he’s not really nice, just pretending to be one?’ The fear of having my daughter gets maltreated by someone like him makes me worried about her. 
My nation...
Though he always deceive or draw blood his beside colleaque or friend...,
hug anyone passionately by worthless sports...

내조국...

친절해보이는 남자의 뒤통수를 보며
그가 음습한 곳에서 내 이웃의 딸들을 덮치지
않을까 걱정해야하는 나라...

내민족...
옆사람은 어떻게든 짓밟고 이용하고 망가뜨리려
하면서도 하찮은 공놀이 스포츠에 필 받으면
갑자기 뜨거운 휴머니즘으로 아무나 껴안는 이들...