I'll fight for what is right
In hopes that someday I might
Bring to light that which is hiding in night
I'll bark and I'll bite
No ending in sight
A vision, a sign
It's a fine line
Between time and decline
But through chaos and lies
It's all my design
I'll fight to find what is rightfully
Mine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem