the grim will come
and get ya`
you better run
you better hide...
just watch your back
you`re gonna die
you can't hide
the grim walks by
you`re gonna say goodbye
and then
you die...
it's cruel i know
but that`s how life gows
you always run
you always hide
but why?
in the end
we all gonna die: (
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem