As I walk with no feeling in my body
And as I walk the streets with shame
I just stay and wonder...
..that this is not a game
But the world get worse
every single day
Knowing I have no freedom...
and knowing there is no possible way
I put a friend in danger....
the color could have meant a lot....
could have been 5 seconds
Or maybe even not.....
As the people stare like that.....
I just put a sarcastic smile.......
the love for me is no longer.......
it wasn't even for a while
So as this dream becomes a nightmare.
I startle through my past..
and life for me gets harder....
but the freedom I don't have
hopefully doesn't last........
psycho
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem