Give me a reason to wander the world.
Tell me the truth, for lies are told.
Whisper your ways to be yourself
And I will whisper mine.
For today is changing
Screwing with the minds making people feel unwanted
Letting them wait for death.
Show the way a child feels lost in this world
We lose everything we wish we had
We have all lost hope in what we believe; it left the day tragedy struck
Will everything we lost come back to us?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem