I've grown up mad at the world
crying below the mud
prior to live the life in my own way
with no limits of laughter and what to say
I must prove my strenght to maintain
my talents are inseperable never insane
I 'll face anything anyone couldn't do
I'm a perfect person that is better than you
From this day on, you will serve me
as the most perfect thing i deserve to be
I can do anything like kim possible
my servants will come to me whenever i'll call
but what is this feeling that kept me worried
i somehow have my weaknesses buried
i'm just afraid of foolishness will come to me
because i want to be perfect in all your eyes see
please help me servant no more because you are my friend
i won't be able to let this tears in my eyes will have fallen
people will see how bad and weak i am
grant me your advise that'll make me strengthen
SERVANT:
forbid me, my friend but you've said it before
your the highhest and the greatest man of all
you know what are your weaknesses and change them to be
because no one is perfect, we're all the same to see
Halt those praise you said to yourself
you only deserve half of those
you are just like your friend and never like to choose
because you are afraid of criticism and afraid to loose
You want yourself to be the proven man
one who we should idolized becoz you do what you can
indeed, you are rich, good-looking and famous
but deep inside you knew you are filled with blues
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
written with lot of insight...enjoyed reading...