What have I done?
I've compromised all that I held dear
I was born to perform, but real life held me back
its too hard to act, when the cupboard is bare
What have I done?
I've sold my soul for complicity,
I've always been destined for stardom,
but there's chores to be done..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem