Im running for cover
With nowhere to go
Im running for shelter
Please tell me where to go
I need a place to hide
Somewhere safe and hard to find
I need protection and some redemption
Im on my kness begging please
The dark is closeing in and it begins
The torture of my soul
I will never be whole.
..well expressed... sometime people feel so............10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pretty cool deep stuff, keep it up :)