You better watch out
'cause everyones waiting to see you fall
You sing along in your head
but rock and roll is dead
You've better get away
These streets are harsh, they'll break your bones
You know that they're wrong but you don't say a word
Dumb down your speech just to be heard
and you're starting to think that life is all a lie
Scream from your cardboard box
You've hidden your anger much too well
You've got so much to do
You can write but you can't spell
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ohh very nice... you remind me of a hero in the past named 'Juan Luna'... he lived in the age wherein our country is in dire peril but he used everything he got to fight the oppressor. nice work you have here!