Steel eyes to see the world below,
drink, eat, destroy as a beast.
Computer, airplane
fame, goods, and money...
high and sage or low?
We keep doing our mad feast.
Poisoning our only lane,
but we think we are tasting honey.
wow, what a poem augurs well with the ordeals of life congratulations... read my poem... to the one I fell for thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Our stupidity has no limit. You point it out in a sarcastic- benevolent way, poetically, pleasantly......