Like the huge Titanic, so big and strong
Along the way something went wrong
The petty I now feel inside for you
Why my friend? What did you do?
When I reached out to you and give you my hand
Instead you choose to hold the white band
The white band your friend, He is indeed
But where is he now when you are in need?
You have sold out your life, family and friends
But where is he now did he stick to the end?
So please my friend try and make a change
The whit band you seek brings nothing but pain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem