I want my life to be an adventure;
No plan, no scadual, no restriction.
Let me the freedom of choosing
Minute by minute which road's the best for me,
While not letting me fall into the trap
Of a predestined and safe existence
Created by those who do not follow their dreams
Too scared to face what they do not expect
And bored to death in their neat homes.
There's no point in making sure to arrive at death safely.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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