Left open doors,
Before...
Were closed and locked.
Awaiting to ignore knocks.
Now have many wondering why,
No one bothers to stop or watch...
Who behind them,
Once stood to block...
Others looked upon as 'outsiders',
From gaining entry.
Events have surprised,
The ones with narrow minds.
And squinting eyes.
To believe what they kept,
Possessed to protect was envied.
And today they clearly see,
Delusions to accept...
Has invited their craziness.
To reveal them standing,
At those left open doors.
Exposing...
The sick mentalities,
Inside that reside.
As backs turn away.
Showing,
They no longer have that wish...
To associate with those,
Now to know...
Have lived to make claims.
And false impressions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem