What do you say when your loves stripped away?
As you choke on the tears left behind
-and where do you go to fill up a hole that leaves you hollow inside?
And who do you blame when the guilt and the shame that you carry eats you alive-
and why is it i have to live with your lies when the truth is in front of your eyes?
So when is it right to be left in the dark for a reason that never made sense?
And when is it wrong to be right all along and know that it s more than a guess?
Why is it i am the one crucified for trying to live without life?
And who said that fools can make up the rules when they're more wrong then times that their right
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem