Calling people names 
changes the way you are
Then you will regret 
in the long term
We are all murders 
we killed each other 
for no particular reason
Making ugly comments 
kills 
Pressuring them
kills
We are all murders.
It makes us insane 
hating ourselves
pushing someone else out the way
But one day 
that someone else
will be insane
We create and destroy 
 We are all murders.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    