He aked himself
'am i insane'
as he brushes his horse maine
'or do i just like to create'
he forgets todays date
'am i just a stain'
or does he just like to complain
'do i really belong'
or should he sing a song
'why is my mother so far away'
it was too cold for her to stay
'maybe she is just like me'
the young man starts to see
'but what about my dad'
as his uncle chuck goes mad
'i think this world is too much'
'you are too smart to think of such'
thats what i thought
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem