what is the reason that we hate each other.
what is the reason why love is not real.
what is the reason for the world and my fustration.
what is the reason why we can't be the true person we are.
what is the reason that violence is so strong.
what is the reason we can't get along.
what is the we can't tell the truth.
what is the reason we simply can't answer the questions, but we must lie to our selfs.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem