How do you explain the evil that I've done,
the good that I've never seen,
and if I wrote out my life story some of it would be hard to read,
like ancient scripture it tells of a person who is 'the one',
is he cursed? is he blessed? is he a genius? or is he a mess?
it's hard to explain when your words don't mean a thing,
but its easier to tell when my words are written in solid black ink,
cause nightmares make me blink in my sleep,
theirs always a short version to everything ever scribble scrabble like this,
just read between the lines the message isn't hard to miss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem