My life is rough,

Coming here was tough.



Going from fight to fight

Picking up spikes and strikes

Biting my way out of the spikes

Squeezing blood out of my veins.



Getting out of trouble like a snake,

Hide and fight the bird.



To be free,

To get where I wanna be.



Cobra fighting the eagle,

The cobra being my life

Eagle taking it away



Showing the struggles of life

When two great animals fight,

Fighting until one lives to tell the tale

The tale of pain and hurt

المشاركة الأصلية كتبت بواسطة الهيتي (المشاركة 436423) يابه لغتنا العربيه احلى لغه ولا يكون الشعر جميلا الا بلغتنا العربيه الرجاء الكتابه بالعربيه واذت اذا تريد تعرفنا تتكلم انكليزي كلنا نعرف انكليزي رجاءا رجاءا عربي