this is a normal
world
they say
to live we kill
if we don't
we get killed
you take pride
in God having made
man
a ruler of his
creation
in the city
you know a jungle
where a dog eats
another dog
and you think
there is nothing
wrong
with it
as it is just a
matter of survival
in fact
the survival of
the fittest
is the only law
possible
it is a rat race
honor this
crab mentality
you have to pull
in order not to be
pulled
to be numb
to be unforgiving
to be quick
and not stupid
is there no choice
left?
there is.
and you know it.
the golden rule
is still golden
like silence
like promises
that were never
broken
like oaths
like gentleness
like honor
they are not
just words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem