It's so dark and beautiful
And it's unreal
It underrates the guilt
Manifested trough reality
Oh how I wish I could imagine
The perfect picture that I dream
And purify the corrupted soul
Integrated into nostalgia
I'd isolate myself into my own eternity
An eternity of loneliness
Live alone in that beauty
And never share it with anyone
You'll never see what I see
You'll never feel what I feel
A very different sanity
In a world divided by reality
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem