Born in  romania, adopted to canada
Traumatizing experiences shape me
But they don’t shape me no more
As i walk  i walk alone
This is the ******* path that i choose
I had many a friends
But they did not mean anything to me
Honour
That is really important
Discpline
That makes life beautiful
But never too perfect
The victims if terrorism before me
I was a a victim of terrorism
A victim of war
But now i survive i am a survivor
The world needs more positivity
Less anger and hate
That is baggage think about the
Hope and love that needs to be spread amoung
Us all
Like butter on bread
Think twice before you speak
For it will be the last someone hears
Think twice before you act
For it will be the last someone see

The blood that is dripping from my
Hands
My own
the blood that is dripping signifies
The pain that I went through
The pain In life
The dangers of love and loss
The fact that we shed our own blood
Stick our neck out for people who really  don’t give a **** about us
Like I said the blood dripping from my hands
My own
From my own stupidity
Of doing the stupid **** I pulled over
The years
When will I learn.