Why do we listen to the voices that are coming from behind the wall than what we hear from inside the wall?
Why do we focus on what they want us to do than what we want to do?
Why do we break our own rules and never forfeit a single rule they give us?
Why, why do we follow them when what we really want to do is stay?
Why do we do all these things when what we really wanted to do is what we want to do? whyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem