Searching for the sunshine,
looking for the light,
I found a lot of answers
and some of them are right
It's lonely on the outside;
it's stifling when you're in.
While we are so divided
there is no way to win.
Reaching for the reasons,
seeking to make sense,
I found some explanations
but some will cause offence.
Looking for the answers,
looking for the cause,
working out the rationale
that underpins the laws.
It's lonely on the outside;
it's stifling when you're in.
While we are so divided
there is no way to win.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem