One man, molded to his faith
no man can ever be replaced.
Things don't work out the way they should
and all of my dreams are misunderstood.
Don't ever cry in front of your friends,
don't ever put off making amends.
Dig up a bone just to bury back
That man has lost, and is way off track.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem