time ticking click clock kicking slow moving
today is another day people looking through
the false intent of wondering what you are
i am here walking the pits of the world
can you see me smile as the it hits the
tock of the last second
im walking in the rain the pouring down
rain slowly apearing through the shades
of the smokes cruising through the last
market of hope seeing the eyes pairing
me judging me as i stand to still and they
hit me with their indefinite last site
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem