Who am i? Who am i?
A farmer's boy? A lonely boy.
Are you high? Cos i am high.
High on drugs. High on plights.
Why do you cry? Why do YOU cry?
Tears for my death. Tears for my pride.
Look in my eyes. Eyes on the prize.
Eyes that cried. Eyes without a light.
Why do you lie? Why do i lie?
Lies over lies, my pitiful life.
Why do you sigh? Please... don't sigh.
I'm sorry
For being a disappointment in your life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great and lovely start. You may like to read my ars poetica named as (Poetic Sense-1) Thanks