I feel as though going on is too hard
and besides life seams to be nothing but lard
I feel my family don't care, 
and my life has not been fair.
I want to go home
to where life is like a beautiful poem. 
But life right now seams so unjust, 
however, I know living is a must. 
Until the day that God takes me to the sky, 
and I spread my wings and learn that broken angels can fly.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem