Feels Like I Was Betrayed By The Time
Lost EveryThin' Tht Once Was Mine
Looks Like I've Crossed The Red Line
For God Sake, Isn't Tht a Lunatic Crime
Why Things Doesn't Hv to Be Fine
Even Tht, I'm Stuck With This Rhyme
For a New Begginin', Yet Still Trying
Bùt Spare Me World, I Prefer Dying
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem