Big test coming on 9th
I cant get through this night
well, i need to sleep, that'd be nice
but, I'm too lazy for that and that is alright
Big fest coming on 9th
my time fights with a dark knight
the shooting star goes away and i think of my kite
i sit and wonder and wonder how it feels to be fine
Big night coming on 9th
the sun is about to rise and rise and there goes my shine
i take a sip of my history and digest a big misery
pain is my medal that drives my life through a broken pedal
Big storm coming on 9th
i sail in the sea of rewind
dear doctor inception! Fix my imagination
dear engineer exclusion! build a satisfactory sensation
Twelfth stroke coming at 9th
valley of 'after midnight pain' serves a new saint
1 2 3.. I want to faint
3 2 1.. please no more pain
Lost train coming at 9th
feat of folks that played a game
over the soul with a tortured betrayal
is also know as illusionist insane
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
haha great poem, the rhyming is great.