I've written every word
I'l ever write,
all the verse
that will ever rhyme,
I've buried every poem
I ever had
with the years
I've wasted my time
and tonite
when I look up at God and pray
I'l see the tears he cries,
when He comes to take my living soul
and I've taken my only life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem