You have censored the existence,
Of your own lives.
To protect to keep your fantasies alive.
You have censored to maintain,
A way of life
That has gained only misery you sustain.
And now as is your druthers,
You put the blame on others.
With a wish to dismiss your pain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
THIS POEM IS VERY GOOD