Why do this to us?
Why do this to them?
Why do this to anyone?
Why to me again?
Isnt it enough you took one?
Isnt it enough you took the best?
Isnt it enough you have so many?
Isnt it enough you've stabbed me in the chest?
Dont you understand how much we hurt?
Dont you understand that it kills to cry?
Dont you understand the torture you cause everyday?
Dont you understand why im asking why?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Maybe we should ask ourself if it is our Image of God that is wrong.