Am a street dog.
Nothing is in ma mind.
Nothing
Is am trying to find.
Sometime i think why can't i fly
Sometime why am chasing the red car.
Am nt Torres
Am nt mad.
Nothing will i get even if
I catch the red.
Am just a street dog.
A street dog.
Many times i appreciate people with ma barK.
But what i get
Nothing..
Because am a street dog.
What the other have.
I don't..
Family, home
Does it matter?
I have ma own family
Whom i call
Friends
Nothing.
Can beat me
Nothing.
Is all what i find.
In course of
Nothing i Knew.
Because am a dog.
A street dog..
But one thing i always find.
The ignorance
The feeling to have Nothing.
By homies.
As am
STREET DOG.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem