My promises decieved my truth
a past holding nothing
a path i choose for my foot
a story of mistaken identity
Worked lot for moment
streched more than i could
i see no way stand
to a situation which tends
to hide
everytime every corner lied
and then you see
a mistaken identity
i forgot seasons
everything changed
nothing real
i feel strange
to say how could
i play good
everytime its me left to stay alone
with this stone wall
then who falls?
Who stalls?
I wanted my reasons to be authentic
but back then
i was frantic
and then you say that you see
mistaken identity
i asked myself that
is it true that
i would do
something to hurt you
then i heard some word whispering asking
why are you forcing self to stop
When there is still hope
but then i see
my own mistaken identity
Change is all i want in
my own eyes
to say
' see no more mistaken identity'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice stuff i like it