how come they are like that
grinning and evil and taking my smiles
away from me and my marble toys
they want to know
they want to know
how come they know so much
still grinning and evil and taking my hands
away from me into no embrace
they want to touch
they want to touch
how come they touch like that
grinning and evil and taking my shoes
away from me into a no path
they want to walk
they want to walk
how come they always walk backwards
grinning and evil and looking at me
still standing here with my marble toys
they want to play boy
they want to play
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem