Painful it is when first heard,
And rawfully exposed...
With no etiquette created for it.
And...
Coming from one's mouth.
Without a linen napkin,
To pat licked lips.
Some would depict the verbage,
As evil with an intent to bring tears.
And though the truth spoken,
Does bring many to tears...
It is actually a mind cleanser.
To clear the blockage,
With an implementation of what 'is'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem