I’ve been doing this all my existence
I’ve been into this mess all my life
It’s been etched and is part of my subsistence
It’s been made onto me by a craver’s knife
If it bothers you, you can go on with ur journey
If it troubles you, you can never see me again
Coz I will not leave it for any love or money
Coz I will not and cannot undo it out of my brain
They tell me I should not be like this any more
They tell me I should change for more love
Why should I do it unless I feel it’s all pure?
Why should I do it unless I get the order from above?
Till then I will wait and ignore everything else
Till then I will not hate and not try to hurt
So give me the time to think what’s true n false
So give me the space for my thoughts to spurt
If you stay you will not be regretting it ever
If you stay you will not cry again tomorrow
I promise that this won’t let the two of us sever
I promise that this will be the end of all sorrow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem