Took me a long time
to fight it out with myself
Truth has been written
even tho, you and I try to stick it out
Lifting you up, is how I showed
that my love wanted you to grow
Why do you justify your stance
when it only makes things, so much worse
If you want hell
then, hell is what you got
How can I tell you that I need
so much more than, you can give
Took me a long time
to fight this out with myself
Little mirrors in my soul
tell me it's time to let you go
Truth has been woken, in a kiss
a spell was broken
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The last four lines are simply superb!