So it would seem,
That this whole world is against me.
I am lost in the night,
Just trying to find the light.
Forever I will fight,
Always with all my might.
So it would seem,
That this whole world is against me.
I wander the globe,
Quiet and alone.
I've been looking for a home,
A place to call my own.
So it would seem,
That this whole world is against me.
Determined to leave those of spite,
Happiness is my god given right.
And thus is my plight,
I fear I will never shine bright.
So it would seem,
That this whole world is against me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem