Hey, guess what? I'm here.
And I will find a new way
To get out of this world today
I will find a new way to say 'Hey! ' to those that come my way
I have the power
I have the control
Everyone has the power to customize their role
Their niche, their soul, their rhyme
Sometime later there will be no more time
There will be no time
I am not my father
I am not my mother
I will not forge their signature
You are not your father
You are not your mother
You will create your own nature
Because we all know when it's time to go
But we never know when it's time to stay or say no
Skepticism may be true but so is reality
I will never change my nationality
There's a time and a place for everything
Except for what goes on in your mind
Nobody has that kind of time
Without no one to join us in our sickening times
We'd have no words with which to rhyme
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem