Once I saw a notice on a wall
what a strange call
"Go to war to create peace"
what a strange release
oh man what kind of constitution
are you are up to in your brain
A world citizen in mental institution
and history repeats itself again
Where are the Mensa members
to teach whats right or wrong
and change their weird temper
into an attentive pax song
Often leaders got the disease
profit neurosis it is called
and therefore they need to increase
their palaces with gold
Being compassionate with care
having a smile to share
laughing about swagger, swank and pride
watching every side
Sometimes we even have to oppose
in our hand the white rose
and stand up for our wonderful ideas
without angst and fears
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem