Familiar is the build up used to excuse,
The hiding of truth and its effects.
Yet...
Its absence is not unusual,
For anyone accustomed to the doing.
With a consciousness of what is pursued.
And not mysteriously deceit,
Is sought to be released.
Since in some places where thoughts are not deep,
If the same tools used before aren't repeated...
The steps taken to legitimize a build up to destruct,
Disappoints.
And would give no reason for those anticipating chaos,
To find fault with a placing of blame.
Especially if in the doing of this,
Happens to threaten addictions to conflicts.
Familiar is the doing of a build up.
With steps to attract and then attack.
So familiar is the doing of a build up.
With people expected to accept...
A destruction wished and wanting to get.
Familiar is the doing of a build up.
With people expected to accept...
A destruction wished and wanting to get.
So familiar is the doing of a build up.
With people expected to accept...
A destruction wished and wanting to get.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem