When nothing seems right
Every days a fight
When the only thing you look for
Is the coming night
Then it’s alright...? !
When nothing makes sense
A barbed wire fence
Wrapped around your heart
That’s not even the start...
To end it all
I wished for this dream
To live as nothing
A darkened gleam...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I don't really recommend this one because I believe the reader might want a bit more substance on the bones of this one. GW62