Life through my eyes would scare most people to death,
Drugs, Money, Sex, Violence and never a moment to rest...
Fun and games are few but treasured like gold to me cause i realize that one day I will return to my spot in life.
But mark my words when i say that...my heart will not exist,
unless my destiny comes through and puts an end to all of this
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem