Your at the peak
Can't control my fingers and feet
Bringing me off of my seat
Your so tall
Only thing left is to fall
So high up in the air
The presence of mind isn't there
But my mind is right here
They cut your line
No incline
Just a steady fall
An incredible downfall
The downfall has began
Your heart filled with sand
The end is near
The end is here
You land flat on your face
Such a disgrace
A mockery and a sham
This is what i truly am
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem