My oh my these walls are shaking
And yes another heart is breaking
I've taken all the things I need
It sure as hell is not by greed
The brain that functioned as a sponge
Recovers slowly from such a plunge
If mockery be their way of thinking
Abandon ship, for she is sinking!
Dormant thoughts my constant guard
And so I save from common yards
Selective of such roads they travel
Will spare them any need to grovel
Need some light shone on my future
People say you'll find what suits ya!
The anguish rides the sunset blaze
Shall hope rise in coming days?
A calibre of difference is ignored
Watch, as their peers gather sheep
And as the flock follow the lead
Another great mind shall sleep
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
once more i say...very touching...