We are related
And it is multiplied.
We cried
And it is multiplied.
We do not want to see the root
And it is within us.
We see life as a fun
And we see in front of us a gun.
Are we not aggressive?
Are we progressive?
Question and answers all are related
And we are terrified.
We are terrified
And there is nothing else.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem