Mistakes were made and left undone,
when will we start to realise what we've become? ,
Monsters in our own civilisation,
are we some kind of new creation? ,
will the emptiness ever be filled,
and the recklessness of our souls be stilled? ,
are we going to survive this mess? ,
or is this mental torture just worthless? ,
At times we know not what we do. We are our own worst enemy. Very well written. Enjoyed the read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow so sweet idea..loved it 10/10