I hate any
evidence because they
make me feel
useful or less
important
It is too
obvious that I
will not be
able to socialize
I think it
is a little
surprise for my
friends to show
them my strange
evidence
Under no circumstances
can mask the
evidence
It is all
evident that
my favorite place
is the house
Evidences do you
not all the
responsibilities that you
have
I'm surprised not
to see most
of the evidence
because it would
make me intolerant
to the depth
of things
Sometimes it is
evident the ignorance
that you try
not to understand
the mystery
For me the
evidence is synonymous
with superficiality and
appearance
There is no
empathy and compassion
in it
Many people rely
on evidence to
implement their goals
It is a
disastrous fall into
the dark abyss
and it is
useless to cling
desperately to it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem