What is it about confusion..
The lies that distort things and throw us into an infusion
Of fury or hurt or feelings of rejection,
Is it real or just a reflection.
The things that we do when we are we are confused
Sometimes leave people battered and bruised.
That is what happens when confusion and actions are infused.
So what is it about confusion that destroys families and causes revolutions.
Makes hate and thrives on tears and loss of relationships.
Or is it all one big dilusion.
What is it about confusion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem