LONGER DREAMS
Between dream and reality, there is no difference;
Dream and reality face the fate to settle in the past tense!
Truth is, both dream or reality go fast past!
Dream and the reality both don't last;
We return to zero, ash to ash and dust to dust.
Whoever had wealth once, became undescribable poor;
Kids of slum areas got educations and entered in new world's door!
Slum kids are thieves who are sitting as administrators;
They are for imbalanced and unjustified systems and horrors.
What can you expect from gypsy, tipsy, ghetto, comedian men?
You are going down as, you can't clap hands or you can't be their fan!
They are allover, even in the media and they don't like me;
Good people, join me if you find the truth in my philosophy!
Holy men are prisoners and sinned people seized the power;
Don't you see what's going on allover as a spectator?
Can we have longer good dreams as well as good realities;
Can we switch jobs with nobles who got qualities?
By Chan Mongol
January 10 of 2023
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem