Come on Man put that down,
you wan end your life! ? ,
with your own knife,
just think twice man! !
Remember the life you built,
you searched for that beauty,
where the hell you wan put?
you built it, you can build it again,
wanna live us behind,
wanna throw your mama's hand,
for God's sake be kind,
As you can build another love again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes, life begins from any point attending so many ups and downs, so many many refusal and happenings. Its a journey endless, only the structure of human body will keep behind for decomposition, for transformation. write more and bleed much Apoet