Hand smells difficult,
Life comes off worse than yesterday
Those who underestimate cannot relate,
It was a circus, but not the fun we expected,
But we process, like a slow computer,
Maybe finding a signal, maybe very desperate
No matter, we look, leave, and try to lead
Discover amongst ourselves, underneath leadership
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There's a lot of powerful words in this poem...nicely penned.
Thank you; just trying to get by: -)