Calling people names
changes the way you are
Then you will regret
in the long term
We are all murders
we killed each other
for no particular reason
Making ugly comments
kills
Pressuring them
kills
We are all murders.
It makes us insane
hating ourselves
pushing someone else out the way
But one day
that someone else
will be insane
We create and destroy
We are all murders.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem