My name will never stand, if I keep on sitting down,
Like how the sun up and when the sun down,
Should the open mouth mute just because it is naught?
I will stop at nothing.
Where was I this whole time? I have missed these rhymes
Was my soul closed towards the lost symbols?
Was I taken by the secret ones? Am waking up and….
I will stop at nothing,
Just a little bit longer, will be a little bit closure
Shall the cursed ones thrive? Because the hold the cards
Shall the demons take the angels land? Am saying…..
I will stop at nothing.
I will stop at nothing, my sound is on,
Nothing will stop me, as I am standing up now
I stand for my name as for it I should stand and…
I will stop at nothing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem