Irrational and radical,
It all has become.
A normalcy to have it undone.
And disappearing everyday,
Life seems...
Rapidly maneuvering,
Towards something no one controls.
Or claim they know the meaning.
Affected everywhere is everything.
Disturbing with upheaval.
Many think it evil,
But...
Although these changes made,
Maybe feared.
They will come to be done.
And God making this,
Very clear.
We are inhabitants,
Of the Earth.
Not its creators.
But tolerated agitators.
We are inhabitants.
Perceiving we are more,
Than 'Thee Almighty'.
That our egos have ignored.
Wake up and smell the coffee.
Or pour that tea.
No one living given life,
Controls what is to be.
Wake up and smell the coffee.
Pour and sip that tea.
Changes that are being made,
Is God's doing to leave...
A 'normalcy'.
Irrational and radical,
To disbelieve.
With a rapidly maneuvering,
Of All beliefs.
Affecting everybody good or evil.
Affecting everybody good or evil.
Wake up!
And see reality for what it is!
Wake up!
And stop deluding truth,
Or it to fear!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem