Wanting to live their lives,
Done to do...
With wishes to customize a realty,
Effective, accepted and realized.
Has been achieved.
However...
What has left many,
Grieving in disbelief...
Is a contradicting to conflict,
With the presence of truth...
They have come to refuse,
As a 'true' representation...
Of what their interpretations,
Have left them to protest against.
With a disbelief...
What they see,
Reflects realities they've lived.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem