I should've got that operation on my
heart from the start and let the love doctor
inject love/hate into me and separate the
strong and weak that I have in my blood
line Im not about to sit around and wait I
got to many options like a quater back or
sit on the bench like a six man wait to play
on your team but instead you took me off
the shelves and discontinued me like a
wasn't selling you every dream you needed
to fulfill now Im looking around and thinking
about all the things I did for you and listen
to my friends when they said you no good
for me but thank you for helping convert the
weak into strong so I guess the love doctor
don't have to perform that opration
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem