The one’s I’ve placed on my center stage
But now my values have been rearranged
Love... family kept within my legion
The only ones that precede my demons?
That chip on your shoulder, I can see through your lies
For what lies within us you seem to despise
I do not deserve this played out demise
How can you trust in your closed pair of eyes
I offer your hand as a friend and a brother
Past circumstances need not be recovered
Our lives our past… there can be one for each other
Neither you nor I can be replaced by another
What path to take to find your way home?
What’s to be gained from a go all your own?
I show my experiences that have influenced me
Why do you belittle the things that I see?
Tyggr Robertson
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem