THE TIME ALWAYS KEEPS ON TICKING AND I MOVE ALONG WITH IT, THINGS DOESNT REMAIN THE SAME FOREVER, ITS THE HOPE THAT KEEPS ME MOVING, THE FIGHTER IN ME NEVER GIVES UP THE FIGHT, MY LIFE IS CRYSTAL CLEAR IN BLACK AND WHITE.I'VE STOOD UP AGAINST ALL ODDS, WHERE MERE MORTALS THOUGHT THEMSELVES TO BE DEMI-GODS.I KNOW THE WORLD IS WHAT WE BELIEVE IT TO BE AND I AM SURE THAT WORLD WILL ONE DAY SEE, WHAT I SEE! !
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I would like to translate this poem
Like it a great poem, a great write.