If it's about different personal perspective,
Should I explain mine descriptive?
What if you always resist?
Although different views truly exist
I've been trying
Still, there's a lot of misunderstanding
It's like I always turn right
When you turn left and ask me for a fight
I have no place to speak up more
And it tires me, just like before
So, I decide to do my thing
Without your involving
No surprises
I don't want to do any surpasses
I just want to do my own thing that I'm keen on
Without you knowing what I'm working on
Silently
Privately
I'll work for myself
By myself
It takes much time
Just like writing this rhyme
You'll understand, someday, not now
I'll gladly let you know
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem