They say it will all get better in time.
But how is that possile?
With all this hate and murder in the world.
How did i lose you?
Did i deserve this?
I dont undrestand.
Nothing has ever gotten better,
Not even in time.
So is it true,
Will it get better in time?
Or will i just have to sit here and watch you die?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem