No longer is a kept hype relevent.
With a purpose to keep,
Consistently to serve a meaning meant...
Discovered to have had no content.
Or reason to have whatever it was,
To have hyped without it in sight.
With wishes to keep it kept believed.
Whether it be a quality of life.
Lived day and night to do it right.
Or a greatness of it,
Destroyed but done with love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem