Think I, have told too much to
you
But sorry for this really I
What could I do more?
When someone gets
depressed by the society,
Can't he accept more it
and becomes a falult-finder
Recovering I slowly from...
Because could I understand
Can't live hating the society
Because I'm born here
Don't I want more to become
a fault-finder and try to
respect the life again
Try I will to build me again
And for that I'm very sorry of
to you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem