They argued and they fought
But the Gods couldnt come to common thought
So how am I to solve my mind?
When complications are of the same kind
They have been around for enough years
But every problem never clears
From war to peace, and peace to war
Its the same things were always fighting for
Who am I? Who are you?
Whats a lie? Whats the truth?
I need to find, need some proof
But whats to prove? Whats to be found?
The Earth is not flat, it is round
Which proves the unknown is unbound
How do you begin a puzzle with no ground?
When pieces fly, and float around
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
From war to peace, and peace to war Its the same things were always fighting for Who am I? Who are you? Whats a lie? Whats the truth? I need to find, need some proof But whats to prove? Whats to be found we must read it loud...