Living in a sin.
The devil is within.
Always in a fight.
Especially late at night.
Trying to get right.
Alway acting out.
Just want a ticket out.
Trying to get by.
Living in this lie.
Going to make it to something.
All I'll be is nothing.
Lifes not meant to be.
If only they could see.
Trying to make it.
I guess I'll just fake it.
7/22/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem