When I Look Into The Sky I Ask Questions Like Why Do I Have To Try Or Be The Best I Can Be.. They Say Love Is Blind But Why Is It That I Can See How This Effects Us Around Others In This Industry.. Theres Dangers Yes There Strangers... Yes Friends Turn To Haters But Lets See If They Can Relate To Us
When They Call The Fuss.. Adrenaline Junkies In It For The Buzz Well Good Night Hear My Sweet Lullaby Today We Live For What Reason When Tomorrow We Could Be Dead?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem