A flash of a dream
Passed before my eyes
As if myself is not what it seems
I live on as eternity dies
And inside myself
As pitch-black as hell
Creatures reside
As if the essence of time
Is in my mind
Creatures that breathe
Together in me
I see them standing there
Dreamy eyes and a demonic air
I see in myself
A cold pitch-black hell
Creatures reside
Behind my closed eyes
...In my mind...
Echoing around me!
Aliens abound me!
I think he's finally found me!
The darkness it enshrouds me!
—I can't breathe
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I've found in myself
The cold pitch-black truth
Though I'm afraid I can't tell
For the sake of all of you
So next you try
To open your mind
Remember friend
It's much harder to lock an open door
When the demons are out
And the door is no more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem