Sense, sense non-sense
Complete nonsense
Nothing wrong to say without sense
And who is doing and what
That is not to ask
It is equally wrong to
Say torn it up thrown it out
That one does not know
Himself what he means to say
And the procedures the rules
And the medias are there
To focus with nothingness
But to create hue and cry
For nothing at the cost of
People's money
You are the king
You are the queen
People are only there
Suffering and suffering
With all these non-sense wordings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great, inspiring piece