By Mark K Wassenaar (AKA Wazzy)
Why say such painful words
When nothing likes you not even the birds
Anything that comes out of the mouth
You feel like moving north to south
If you hate someone so much
You might as well be in a crutch
If you just leave me here to die
Let me rise into the sky
When I am dead
All your tears will shed
The body doesn’t matter
But the heart will shatter
So why say such painful words?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.