trying to feel jubilant inside
but the stress intimidates me
i want to feel energetic
but my efforts were pathetic
i don't want to plunge into something serve
all i need is love that's genuine
that's something so sincere
they say love makes a person weak
let me make this real clear
i wont change for anyone
dying alone isn't one of my fears
cause i been alone in the dark for years
like a prisoner inside a Egyptian jail
i see death so clear like Stalingrad
demons hammering in the coffin nails
when you got nothing to live for
revenge turns into a obsession
you won't find a smile on my facial expression
cause individuals done me wrong
while they frightened out of their wits
I am here staying strong
in life i am playing defense i'm ready to blitz
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem