Nothing to wear,
Nothing to do,
Nothing but drama,
Nothing but fighting!
People do nothing but kill each other!
People do nothing but kill themselves,
People are the ones who start the drama,
People are the ones who have nothing to wear.
So how do we get around everything?
So why do we kill?
So why are we the ones who wants to cause pain?
So, so, so, people, people, people, nothing, nothing, nothing! !
That’s all I ever hear,
That’s all we ever say.
That is everything that consumes our lives.
Walk away,
Run away,
Jog away!
Do something to get away,
Just don’t hurt yourself,
And don’t hurt nobody else.
Your better than that,
I’m better than that.
We are all better than that!
So how is your life gonna be in the future?
Or are you gonna be in the past?
Let’s find out together.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Vary interesting poem.