I often day dream about fortune and fame
or how it would be fun to be the illest in the game
I write lyrics on the paper express my pain
but people over look me and laugh put me to shame
but they dont see the fire in me that reigns
but it all the same
some say im a disgrace and hard to tame
but maybe i really wasnt meant to be tamed
i day dream often about people knowing my name
but i wake up every morning everything is the same
and nothing has changed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem