Why stand there?
Why just stand and stare?
Why just watch me get shot?
Why just stand there and let your head get hot?
Why not just stand up and say 'STOP! '?
That way we can climb to the top.
No one can stop us now.
All they can do is ask 'How? '.
Why did this happen?
How did they flip us?
So many questions...
Questions that have no answers.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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