At its ugliest;
The state,
The politics,
The time.
Here see,
Everywhere fire
Everywhere war
But we are divided,
We are singing
The songs with
No rhyme no rhythm.
As if nothing has happened,
As if we are busy discussing
On taboo topics.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so; lets go stop the war stop showing the power sing the song of unity sing the song of humanity sing the song of living together sing the song- we are brother.............