But an alias,
Something fake,
It will never be who I am.
Simply be hiding behind a cloak,
If you want to know me,
Ask and I shall reveal.
But until then,
I shall hide in the shadows,
Keeping myself secret.
As I lay down at night,
I think to myself,
Why must I hide.
My mistakesn
Are the trouble,
Then I must hide my identity.
I have done things,
That I am not proud of,
So now I use sammy.
As an alias,
Something to hide behind,
To simply keep me safe,
From the evil that awaits.
If you want to know me,
Talk to me and know the truth,
Know the real me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem