We arrive into this world crying
Because we have not the slightest idea
What the hell is going on
So it seems as though we were fighting
Even the bravest warriors started with a cry
Everyone is born with a dangerous thought titled chance
Though only cowards will take it
Because the warriors are commanded by cowards to fight
Well mother when I leave this world
I hope I go out with the biggest grin
Knowing that I left those cowards scrambling begging
Because I almost became one myself like an annoying little girl
And to my love when you leave
Do not go out crying because you are departing
Smile because you are leaving for somewhere new
And don't you dare wipe a single tear upon your sleeve
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem