in simple choices made
amongst lessers of evils
any choice is still evil
and it in itself is wrong
then as always in time
we make more deals
more and more compromises
and we are consumed
our grayness darkens
it's made of absolute values
simple blacks and whites
we all see ourselves as right
we justify all our bad actions
still we know we are wrong
but never make a correction
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A thought provoking poem. Thanks for sharing.