you have the guts to call yourself a man
but all you shown me is a dumb little boy
because a man wont be scared to stand tall and tell the truth
but a little boy will runaway and hope you forget about him
and thats all you do is hide away, your hopeing
someone will be there for you in the end
but lets be honest, who will be there for you
when all you do is bruise everyone around you
and never say a simple sorry
do you ever look back on the things you've said to me?
did you ever feel bad when you saw how happy you made me?
you dont even have to open your mouth, your body language
helps me out, to tell me how you feel
and that i didnt mean anything to you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem