As if there's no beginning
Thousand of words keep flowing
Whether lies or truth
Already made no differences
I used to forget
The lies that gone untold
I used to remember
The truths that always hurt me
Well, whether i like or not
Unknown problems can't be solved
Living a lie is the fact of truth
While altering the truth is the fact of lie
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yoonoos is right. Those last lines are excellant. Certainly, food for the mind. GW62