I see
people running from reality
they want out
without a doubt
or a backwards glance
I guess life doesn't get it's chance
They can say that life is hard
or that they didn't get delt the right card
but have they ever though how we treat it?
massive destruction, rape, hate, and crime
still freely we take every breath and give back nothing, but wasted time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so true love the poem