Two years went by, I waited too long like those who are waiting for the return of the man who once changed water to wine, then I knew faith is of miscalculated drawback, while hope could make one to deny wisdom.
Many had speculated or question the existence of human race but to my surprise some desire to put tag price to others, everyone just wants to have control over another, I refuse to bring life to this toxic world of ours.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem