Falling into the abyss
succumbed to darkness
fear and terror abound
crushing my existence.
Nowhere I can find an ember
total hopelessness I realized
that life is a mortal darkness
for those who have no faith.
Existence is a finite stance
and is very short indeed
once you lost grip of it
total darkness comes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem about the darkness that grips those with no faith.