I am not a human anymore.
Thy make me really bore.
I wish i would not be here.
Unfortunate fate changed the gear.
Totally stucked there ain't choice.
Into the crowd hearing terrible voice.
I am not your son anymore.
I want to fly in the nowhere.
I always loved you true my mom.
But could never make you happy.
All the moment i want you rejoice.
Escaping away far from these terrible voice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem