I'm ready to go
I'm not afraid.
I'm ready to run
It's time to crade.
You're ready to jump
It's not that far.
You're ready to cut
To make those scars.
Set to see
What's your future.
Set to hear
Whats going further.
Set to talk
It's hard to explain.
Set to walk
In thae pouring rain.
Die you rapist
You don't deserve to live.
Die you hobo
You have no life.
Die, please God
Let me die in peace.
Die, I can't take it
I want to go and leave.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem