there is no justice,
in this systen,
it's radicate,
nobody listen.
There is no one,
in this court,
it's a shame,
who is the fault?
Everybody,
talking at once,
nobody stop,
there is no chance.
So many promises,
so many yes,
I will do later,
and nobody win.
They just want,
your vote,
nothing else,
and when they get,
they said to you,
go somewhere else.
Why we should believe?
why we should be?
it 's our right,
to be mad,
as so many promise,
been said
and nothing never happen.
They just want,
your vote,
nothing else,
and when they get,
they said to you,
go somewhere else
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well a promise is a promise specially from polticians..when they promise it is written in the water..nice theme..great write...10