What more can be added,
To a lack of truth fading...
From today's existence?
'Innuendo!
More of our interest,
Should be kept invested in that.
I live to hear the latest, Assumptions.
Done to victimize anyone,
Without fact.
Or a shred of evidence.
This has to be the epitome,
Of excitement that reflects...
The times so many have created,
For the future generations...
To embrace.
With a host of possibilities.
And advancements to be made.'
Yeah but...
What about the peeping.
The stalking.
And the lawlessness of it all?
'That's old stuff.
Deception and fearing who to trust?
Now...
Think of the new industries,
Being developed and created...
Just based upon lies alone.
We can not afford to ignore this,
As progress.
Our values and standards,
Are rapidly changing.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem