Looking for the Anwsers'
in a book of questions
We're all quick to point out ones imperfections
not seeing our self in there reflections
Quick to judge but dont see the fault in our recollections
We would all like to belive that we live so righteous,
instead of breath the cold air inhale the sweet nitrious
And instead of face the hard actuality
Hide behind a false preception of reality
And I do not speak as if iam blameless
just not like the rest who are shameless
I can't tell you life is painless
Than i would be considered heinous
Id rather die nameless,
But have these words famous.
Matt Hellsten
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem