Eat, neat!
Some people will love you in this world and,
Others will hate you.
Life and death,
51 years in prison! !
Of my status and of my life;
Able, noble!
To stand by me,
Ted, red!
To stand by you,
With the Noble Price;
But, some people will love you in this world and,
Others will hate you.
51 years in prison! !
To stand by it;
Of the change!
Like the echoes of my past lovers.
Left, right!
Turn left,
Turn right;
Left, right! !
Like the echoes of my childhood;
Of the change!
Like the echoes of my past;
Plain, Cain!
But, when will i be free at last?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem