Drug addiction
We think it's fiction
The eviction of nonfiction
the sayings of the elders, the prediction
We try the restriction
But it's out of our jurisdiction
the youngster's crucifixion
the youngster's conviction
Forget the prediction
Loose the restriction
Let them believe the antifiction
As they drown in the adhesive fiction
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well conceived and elegantly embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm. Thanks for sharing Rose.