If God really does care and love, then why does he take our love ones? Is it 'cause it's their time to go? But what if they've not lived life? Now I've always been told to speak my mind and now I'm doing it, I'm being told to shut up ‘cause you don't like the truth that I speak.If you don't like what I'm talking then why are you covering your ears for? Scared the truth will soon catch you up and hunt you down. Don't look away when I'm talking to you, yes you know I'm talking to you. Something's are better left un-said, but this needs to be told before someone else has a go at you, for not listening.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem