Times to times, we feel
Who is acting real
Now or later, as human being
For sure, we all know its ending
It is not a must to be sad
Day by day, we don’t go mad
We live like no tomorrow
Just enough to keep it slow
History and records
Show hate but support
Blood, death and illness
Facts going endless
Set to be free
Beg lord to be
No one’s your guide
Choose the right side
So much are hard to chase
Tell you wrong, it’s a race
Win others with everything else
But lost the soul against yourself.
the lord has given us free will to keep our minds from standing still.. gr8888t write a ten
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I would like to translate this poem
In this piece there are irregular rhyme I noticed. Though unintentional, at least it didn't break the flow of the verses. If you check it out you can easily see these words. I think it's in the second stanza and the last one. Just keep writing.