The Question

I had a question.

When I was passing the train station,

I saw a young man who was arrested,

Because of destroying the vending machines.

And he was waiting, for his punishment.

‘Oh, why did he do something so bad?’

I asked myself.

Oh why, did he do something so bad?

And, he was waiting for his punishment.

Because of destroying the vending machines,

I saw a young man who was arrested.

When I was passing the train station,

I had a question.