You always knew where to find them
But you never could see
How it worked or how blind they were
What they think and never say
Because their mouths are sewn
Shut and that's why you'll never hear them
Speaking.
That's the mystery of everything
No one knows...
No one ever knows
Because there isn't anyone to tell them why.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem