sometime i wonder for my existence
i ask you to give me clues to solve the crime
but i'm left with scattered reasons
my self has more worth than my ambition
still i find reason to crash and burn
it is hypocrisy for me to wish luck
yet not receive it
is my reason really worth the time
or can i exist without existing
you give me clues but still i get lost
for i am blind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow this really touched me. I really liked it, you really got straight to the point. very nice