I'm glad I can't fall to hard
Because I never got my hopes to high
And I'm so glad that part of me died
Now I'm so glad I'll never cry
As this final tear falls from my eye
And as it hits the ground the animal comes out
Now with this final shout I shake my fear and doubt
The fear that I'm a monster and the doubt that I'm not
Now this anger is all I've got
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem