For a clear home,
Check out first the toilets and the kitchen before any other places;
Because theseplaces will tell you the mentality of the people around.
Empath, come into my realm and let me teach you,
And do not be like a funny tasted drink in the mouth;
You may ask: 'Why is the world like this? '
But it is also like the 'Buffalo Soilder'! .....'Dreadlock Rasta';
With bombs everywhere to kill many.
The very gorvernment is you and i,
And it starts from the grass roots;
So if the bases of the grass roots are totally weak,
There will be no rule of law at the top.
Empath strong of mind discerning that which is you to small plain cloths they wear camoflauge cannot hide...most excellent write..many are the thanks..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Powerful..as with the philosophy within... Those simple matters..hiding..yet..those were the foundations.. Great poem! ..