The one thing that is disturbing,
About observing ignorance...
Is the time people spend,
Denying with a hiding of the evidence.
And defending it and themselves,
By doing the best they can to protect it...
From being criticized by those believed,
Are enemies...
Making attempts to take it away from them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lawrence is always true How you can hide The evidences like genocide Their offspring are there They can narrate What they heard They dreamed But the politics stays unfair Because in them No faith breathe Only they can see Their sitting chair... A Soul from Genocide