Promises, promises, promises
Are they really meant to be broken?
Are they really made by trust?
Or just words you say
Whatever, whatever, whatever
I really do not care
All I know is that I believe
That promises aren't for me
If there's something a friend can do
Whatever can it be
Just don't give me empty promises
For I despise them for eternity
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem