if predestination is the fact of life
then i am writing out somebody's poems
if predestination drives the world
then i am merely acting out scripts
written out to the whole creation
if predestination is presdestined
then i am a computer programe
the child looks for his fun round the clock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is you in time and space Looking outside, , Outside-something you cannot know but, Can know that. - But yes, you are writing an old book- we are. This place/time happened- as I Wright and as you read. So why? ... The good and evil are waiting win over your choice. Of thinking and feeling