LEFT BEHIND
They don't get me, they don't like me;
They want to see me doing only slavery.
I am a rebel with the real philosophy;
I live far away from their community!
Mine is to teach and preach for nature;
The nature is my overseer, the savior.
My message to the fellow mankind is clear;
To restore peace, we must go back to the state of nature!
But they came to know that I dislike them;
They are confirmed that I try to falsify their system!
After a while, they say who the hell am I?
They don't analyze and promote whatever I try!
I am left behind by them but I didn't die;
To continue to disrespect me, let them try!
And I will keep writing and recording my song;
That, they been all the way very wrong!
Should I care for racists and fascists?
Don't just stare, tell me your gists?
I don't cook Chinese snakes or Indian Birwani;
Mine is for soul training, don't underestimate me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem