mother, father leav me alone.
i'm not the son you wish you had.
angles dont look after me.
demons lead the way.
creating my life as they pass.
it doesnt matter to me.
dosen't bother you at all
might not have the son you wanted.
got the daughter you wished for.
angles look after her.
demons stay away
shes been touched by light and life
i've been touched by darkness, with a hint of death
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem