Dreamers search for more and more.
Realists forget what they're fighting for.
Ugly truths of life persist
Good men forget why they exist
Sometimes they just help....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah, but they only help til the high wears off. After that the problems and world remain. However I do like the poem. A simple explanation of why some partake.