O' little ego you can't
Control yourself
You do what you do
And it feeds you
O' you poor little
Wounded ego
Go on now
Soothe yourself with
Your combative ways
Without you where, O' where
Would you be?
Hiding as usual
For you there's no
Other way
Goodbye I now say
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
bravo bravo te amo to you..... :)