Sorrow is the glue,
that seems to bind me down.
While all the world can find a smile,
I cant escape my frown.
Battered by the lies of love,
I cannot live without.
All the words Ive said to her,
sound muddled coming out.
Damned I am to seek a soul,
damned I am without.
Damned I am...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem