They'll resemble wet-rained poultry

The day will finally arrive.

And I'll encounter my fate.

My life will get better.

Every setback will lead to my success.

I will smile at my opponents.

Those who despise me will face shame.

Pain and anguish will befall them.

There will be no calm in their homes.

The rain of poverty will fall on them.

They will be in tears throughout their lives.

They'll resemble wet-rained poultry.

I will be joyful for the rest of my life.