I've gone astray, far from the path you set for me
I've been destructive, burning bridges all the way
But I can't undo, all the bad things I have done
And I can't win, all these fights I have today
But I can try, And I can dream these things
And on my route, I can detour and change the path
But what I want, And all the things I need
They're so small, when compared to what I have
I shouldn't cry, I should be happy at the least
I have great friends, And all the love I could ever need
But someone calls, And their voice it taunts
And it makes me fall, And commit bad deeds
So I'll go away, far from the destination planned for me
I'll hide away, until I lose my sanity
And I'll destroy, all the love you had for me
And you'll learn, To trust the truth, not what you see.
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