Infecting our young minds
With images of distate
The thought of Humanity
Has come to a waste
Showing only disrespect
Money seems to be a bigger aspect
Madness has taken over our world
No comfort in that hearing
No support in child bearing
No truth in the saying
Good thoughts they are swaying
Man has now become....
a distruptive weapon for war!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem