Along a tattered fence
That's where I'll be buried
From the womb to the grave
The weight of the world I've carried
The worst was the weight of my mind
A mind the world had varied
Until the lamb showed me the way
Now the lion defeats the daring
Their the wicked
They all want the throne
Trying to steal the crown
Instead of earning their own
It's disgusting
Along a tattered fence
I'll regain my pride
I'll relearn to stand on these feet
I'll forget the times I've cried
I can't do this alone
It's not my choice
I take command from only one
I listen to only one voice
It's breath taking
Along a tattered fence
Maybe I'll find some piece
For now I'll fight thy enemies
And I'll never stop for sleep
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem