Calling for feelings,
There's no stealing, of my emotions,
Please tell me what I am hearing?
I see no on capability of controlling,
I am folding under the pressure,
I still can be no better,
Than last time I said, I love you.
Yeah right,
I'm just a jester.
I tested her love for me,
Tell me these true lies,
Ignorance is bliss, so let my happiness thrive,
And dive deep, into despair,
Who cares for my sanity,
I know I'm losing it, I can't come back to reality,
Follow me into the debts of this hole
I'm I gonna be real
Oh I forgot I lost my soul,
So however I get back
Will never be known
This is the last time
That you'll see a real hero.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem