I be looking for happiness in all the wrong places,
Everyone around me be having long unhappy faces,
Of all things, why it have to be you?
Nobody, not even I have a single clue,
All the bullets go flying, and it only goes through a single man,
Funny how everyone say they your number one fan,
When everyone hears your name,
They all go crazy - but, once gossip dies down it was all just for fame,
Rest in peace, Jah,
While haters be saying, 'He ain't fit for peace, ha! '
So rest in peace, I'll see you on the other side,
But for now, I bid thee goodbye.
While haters be saying, 'He ain't fit for peace, ha! ' So rest in peace, I'll see you on the other side, But for now, I bid thee goodbye.......it was all for fame. sad..... shooting. death.......... saying goodbye. sad verses. thank u dear poet to fill the reader with the same emotions that well up in you.........thank u. tony
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I would like to translate this poem
I LIKE TO LIVE WITH THE HAPPINESS...SO NICE......