People kill for nothing, but I kill to grasp the world.
Everyday people complain and say they want their life to be easy, they want to have everything.
To be honest I wish my life was harder; I want to strive for that hunger.
I want to look beyond the threshold of self-doubt and delusion, In order to grow into something.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem