If everyone falls apart does that mean i should to?
or do i stand above the rest
and pick up their shattered remains?
When i see the toughest fall what do i do?
One after another they fall, men and women alike.
I stand shocked as they all fall
should i stop them?
or do i risk falling as well?
I stand before them with a power they need not see
this power keeps me going
keeps me strong
but as the will of others crumble
i to find myself hurting
i cannot help everyone
though i try
their pain is thrown on me and soon i will drowned
i need help before i to crumble
cani still work under all the rubble
or will i be cut from the world
is that a release or a mistake
do i stand as others fall
or do i fall with the rest?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.