Today is the day.
The day that my tormentors
Drag me through a valley of souls.
Tears of rage and fear
Blind my eyes as I struggle through the
Bleak nothingness which envelops me.
I crawl forward,
My body reluctantly pushes onward.
Is this life?
You keep me moving forwards.
Thoughts; memories; feelings.
You are the sole candle
Standing silent vigil in the darkness.
You are the light at the end of my tunnel:
A sweet release from my pain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem