Where do we go from here?
All is muddled, nothing clear,
In what direction do we steer?
Never happy, nor content,
Lending ear to false events,
Candidates, wrong arguments,
Brain washed all thru History,
By false sense of liberty
Long sad song of Tyranny,
That's not changed thru History.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a factual poem of the human desire for endless power no matter what? .............well written Sandra