Human beings of all kinds
Walking the earth to this very day
Everywhere you go, you are somehow judged from the image you give out
These days are atramentous and people are defiled with hate
Foolish degenerates thinking they are superior to others
I am not in a state of astonishment
As this generation persists to move forward
I fear what will happen in the process of mother earth's adolescence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem