3/23/04
I’m always alone,
All those times, oh so boring
Seems like it’s the end of the world for me
Still nothings new.
Can you stay?
My life, so boring, seems like
I’m no reason in this world
I’ve been looking
Dreaming, wishing
Still there’s a long road to walk
To count on my sweat.
Sun is hiding,
My eyes are turnin’
Weather to me, still the same
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem