I have grown less silent.
With so much that can be said.
I have grown less silent.
To notice too few care...
About their lives,
And who controls them.
With no thoughts,
Inside their heads.
And who it is that makes decisions,
Feeding nonsense to them fed.
I have grown less silent.
As I witness needless violence.
I have grown less silent.
As I hear people deny and whine.
I have grown less silent.
To take notice who has lost their minds.
I have grown less silent.
As I witness needless violence.
I have grown less silent.
As I hear people deny and whine.
I have grown less silent.
To take notice who has lost their minds.
Feeding nonsense,
To defeat.
Feeding nonsense,
To succeed.
Feeding nonsense,
To the people...
Feasting on greed and deceit.
Feeding nonsense,
To defeat.
Feeding nonsense,
To succeed.
Feeding nonsense,
To the people...
Feasting on greed and deceit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Why don't you tell us what you really think? :) Seriously, this is well done and so true.