Power of deception, blinding my every sight.
Great pressure reasuring my undesirable fate.
Mind games proclaimed and supported from among.
I don't understand why i just cant stand up.
Believe the faith of oneself can lead.
To hatred or love. Lies or truth.
But i cant stand being around people who live to die.
Now can will end all the lies.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem