Curtailing limits put on us by other people who don't under-
stand the creative and intellectual process at all, living
in their materialistic world.
There they feel they're entitled to what others have, feel-
ing no remorse whatsoever from taking away from hard-working
American's.
Using their goodness for their own lazy attitudes that never
care about others, an abundance of ignorance replacing facts
they can use to help themselves; it's so sad to see others
wasting their potential and sacrificing the destiny they
could've had.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem