im just a dead man,
that no one can recall,
it happened so quickly,
some time last fall,
im just a dead man,
with nothing to hide,
but i don't feel anything,
so broken inside,
see im not dying,
im already dead
too many voices
dancing through my head
am i dreaming
is this even real
i dont understand
i just want to feel
im just a dead man,
walking on my own,
nothing to care about,
a world so alone,
im just a dead man,
a mind so abused,
a life so empty
so tortured and used
why is my life so dark
i just want to live
what did i do wrong
so much love to give
im not going to breakdown
and i wont ever cry
but i don't feel anything anymore
and i must have the answer why
my mind is overcrowded
manipulated and old
this room is so empty
sterile and cold
im just a dead man
disappearing into the mist
im just a dead man
that didn't even exist
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem