Better to view, poetically,
This World, so old,
Ever, so unkind,
Pathetically!
Man writes his own,
Tragedy,
Not knowing how to control,
His evil sentiments
And Vanity,
Constantly, fooling others,
To satisfy,
His own, Insanity.
Yes, for the poetic element attached to life is the nectar of reason and from poetic antiquity ...your brothers blood cries from the ground....insanity has for the most part ruled. Another great poem Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, a great time to turn to poetry...and yours Sandra!