I've been told, that there’s Heaven for the good, and Hell for the bad. I've been told that there is a God, and a Satan.
I've been told, if one does not love, one does not believe in God, for God is nothing, but love.
I've been told I'm one of the bad, there for I am going to hell.
I've been told I could do better in life.
I've been told people love me. I
've been told people are ashamed of me.
I've been told my dreams are too big.
I've been told, secrets.
I've been told, lies.
I've been told, more than I can remember.
I've been told, things I wish I never heard, but I have.
For I know of and there is a god, but how can one person love billions of people, when they've done so much wrong.
That is one of many things I've never been told.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem