The trouble is I'll do whatever I can so that you like who I am
the trouble is every look every stare makes me unable to care
for who I am is a fraud
The danger lurks everyday everywhere
nothing is not planned performed cos I wouldn't dare
I feel the walls around me getting tight
the only way out is not through might
it's a decision a belief that I'm alright
The world is different
the pieces fit
my heart is lit
And I don't care if you like it
cos I'm alright
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem