Strolling on that corridor of our stupidity
Our hearts get stucked to the illusion idiosity
Leaving the description of our being thus;
Enlightened, yet drawn to ignorance
Educated wielding to the darkness of illiteracy
Built ic courage, revealing the nature of a coward
Civilized yet primitive
Bold but full of timidity
Oh! What a delusion of our being
An impediment to the desires of modernity
Abuse to the glory of globalization
A spitle on the face of morality
A blow to the reality of being
Upon which the harmony of nature mourns
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem