Prejudicial judgments abound from narrow-minded people,
afraid to open their minds and learn new things.
Scared of their own shadows or being proven wrong with
their off the wall ideas.
Saturated in disguises and masks of preparation, hiding
so no one can truly know who they are or what they
stand for.
Alone on roads and highways, losing their ways because
of obsessions being held in shadows of disturbing minds.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem