There’s a test in life
More than one in fact
It determines your strength, your courage, and your mind it tracks
For ages long it follows you
And grades you determining your fate
And in the end when you draw your terminal breath it brings you to the sky or brings you to the underground
It grades pretty rough so be careful where your rough
Because in the end when your cold and dead
You might end up where you thought someone else would end up instead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem