If something unknown,
Attacked our school,
And it was up to me to win,
Would you believe I could win?
When we fight close combat,
And I fall to the ground,
Weak and out of energy,
Would you still have hope?
If I was thrown,
From a thousand feet,
And made a crator in the ground,
Would you still believe I would rise?
If I was defeated,
By sheer luck,
And did not win,
Would you still love me?
If you didn't believe in me,
You didn't love or hope that I'd win,
Now I've fallen, they took you away,
But now you know its your fault, at the end of the day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem