His veins run with hate
There's anger in his eyes
He hates my awful guts
Gosh I hate them guys!
HIs friends used to follow him
They'd talk about his life
They were on the football team with him
NOw they think twice
He plays 3 different sports
Each release his awful ways
People are afraid now
HIs life's an awful craze
I think his girfriend's done something
I think she possessed his mind
Cuz now he hates his bestest friends
I dont kno y he's so unkind
THe savage beast within him
Grows day after day
He releases his anger upon us
No one dare shouts hey
So very hateful
His girlfriend is his Love
No man can change him
Bang Bang from above
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
understanding is a great gift as if insight and transformation for ther good is always possible a fine poem