The times may change but this heart
remains the same, the lonely warrior poet.
This world is much to comprehend
for such a simple man,
a world of machine imposed isolation.
Free this mind from all that binds
allow me to love unfettered.
let us bring our joy to that common spring
that we may drink our fill,
and love until
the dawn of a thousand tomorrows.
This life is more than I can bear
at times it seems so useless.
Yet still I cope
with sliver of hope,
that someone will know
who I really am.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
an individual frame yet so widely felt I think. great read, Samael. -Tailor