Born in the USA,
Where today,
Public toilets are a problem,
And we are considered racists,
No matter what we do or say,
Is that the American Way?
Does politically correct mean,
Playing the insane card?
Accepting everything and anything,
Going backwards instead of forward?
Enough is Enough!
Of false liberality,
All dignity charred,
Extinguishing, all individuality
Control, absolute control
Of your lost soul.
If those making the rules had to live by them, they would soon change their tune. Replace gay or transgender etc. in the wording of their laws, with 'politician', and see how discrimination would be shouted.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Even though under set of rules we are we always. And to being self makes us healthy. And a healthy man makes healthy nation. Well raised point to be pondered.