A life for a life
or a death
for one,
our humanity
man to man
if it don't suit
kill it,
or let it die
does it matter?
as long as we hear
the patter
of tiny feet.
What is this feat?
As controllers
of this world
if we looked at
our controlled
unfurled world
can't we see
a whole sea
of humanity
destroying
what we see
as the right thing to be? ? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem