I came on time,
When the world sink with slime,
Where children fear no pride,
And serpent dwells with men.
I came on time,
When computers think for men,
Where kings fear not to lie,
And mans woe is his words.
I came on time,
When harlot is the craft of kids,
Where marriage is only a phase,
And family fear no strife.
I came on time,
When knowledge is hard to get,
Where reading is too mundane,
And wisdom hide in cave.
I came on time,
To wake men from slumber,
To battle the doom ahead of him,
And reshuffle the world with questions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
@ Edward thanks a million read my poem little stones