After thoughtlessness,
Has been selfishly displayed.
On a daily basis.
Without this to end.
What is there left,
Projected to expect accepted.
With it to know the doing,
Has more than likely...
Been premeditated to pretend.
By one only motivated,
To receive attention.
That feeds an ego to satisfy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem