A normal life is boring, and robots are to blame.
I blame them all, for they are all the same.
They rise to go to work, feed there wife and their kids,
They think that this is right, but they've lost their lids.
Don't ye have a craft, and a hobby of some sort?
Then focus on that, because life is too short.
This is a message to all my comrades. Get out of your
houses, and be more productive lads.Focus on your craft just one time, and if it's not for you, then that's fine, find something else, a passion if you will, stop lounging at home and take to the hills.
Well said Shawn...and well written too...thanks for sharing...merry Christmas
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I would like to translate this poem
Nice! Maybe somebody will take heed.