To build a legacy,
it seems you have to be
so full of shit
so as to fit
into the World you see.
I, myself, disagree,
and say I should be free;
To voice my word,
and to be heard,
or just be seen as me.
I try to build a legacy -
something to leave behind.
But all I find is mutiny,
for Life is not so kind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem