For Jovany (one of my best friends):
Through life and death I will be there.
Through the hardest of times and the happiest I will be there.
Through rain and shing I will be there.
If you were to die I wouldn't go to your funeral for I would be out hunting the one who killed you.
If you were in jail I wouldn't be able to get you out for I would be sitting next to you saying 'why the hell did I let you drag me with you?'
If you were out finding someone to kill I would be by your side telling you what we should do so we don't get caught and then blame you for when we do.
If you died I would be sad.
If you told me that we can't be friends anymore I would wonder what I did wrong.
If you got mad at me I would try and make you forget it.
I'm telling you these things to let you know that no matter how I act, no matter how mad I get at you, no matter how cold I get, no matter what I say you will always be my friend.
I know this cause you can never make me hate you unless you really tried.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem