Everything seemed so beautiful from what I saw
But knowing I wasn't good enough to satisfy them
only placed me behind shadows
I was dead and not alive
Growing into me like a seed, that people we admire are the nothing more than lies
We aww them and dream when there just like you and me
This is life's eternal lie
I was so young to even have the chance to inhale
It slipped right out of my feet and I feel in stupidity
No longer will I see them as human but something useless
It's so sad to see that has it lies when truth is greatly desired
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem