I feel inside me a volcano of emotion.
Building up about to pop anytime.
It's filled with love..anger..guilt and devotion.
It's been burried for a long while like a cold crime.
It's getting harder when i swollow.
When i think so deeply, i feel i want to weep.
Living day by day not knowing what's for me tomorrow.
I die every single night in my sleep.
Wake up again to a diffrent day.
Another phaze in the game, next stage.
Still everything remains the same can't seem to find a way.
Something got a hold of me confused between fear or rage.
Thinking of a solution i must.
I got to live till the end of my ride.
I will keep tryin to follow my goal even if i am lost.
Standing, planted strong i will never ignore or hide.
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