holding lies
tied in my ways
doubled knotted
tight towards others
lost of what i committed to
cut down dead
dirted in my own dirt
lifted into nothing
like the usual
living in a box
struggling my way out
who would say i tried
discriminated my own friendship
look in the mirror
and saw someone else
a unknown person
neva saw in a life time
all because i 've couldnt
surrender and tell the truth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
all because i've could Surrender and tell the truth....... Good...........