The untieing of knots that have blocked,
Truth and its presence choked and stopped.
Today is being picked to have this knocked away.
As if carried chips on shoulders,
On those to be stacked.
For no other purpose than to betray.
Publicly.
To keep their disbeliefs,
A reason for division.
With fed realities lived incredibly deceived.
And the untieing of knots,
That have kept minds blocked with tricks.
Duping to fool people deluded.
Confuses them more with exposing honesty.
Since many who have adapted to hypocrisy,
Are more familiar with its use.
Than honesty and truth.
Or their value to include,
What pursuing a quality of life...
For them is to mean if not before seen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem