They trip,
they fall,
they crash,
they bump,
they hurt inside,
they make mistakes,
they are beasts.
You laugh,
you giggle,
you make fun of,
you joke.
And you will continue to do that
untill you see
that the beast is actually
you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's interesting. I could interpret that in a couple different ways... Makes me think of a Nietzsche quote... it's ok.