Forever it'll be wrong
Never would it be right
Saddened till the end of time
Nothing will ever heal it
Slowly dragging the life
Waddling through sins and impurity
Through pain and sorrow
Helplessly alone and lonely
No words would be possible
Even tears will give up
Agony screaming to the sky
Unbearable hurts piercing through
The darken it's become
As the days draw closer
To put the end to the stop
Lifting up the misery to the heaven
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem