My life is coming to an end
Because my feelings will not bend
My love for you is still strong
But you said it was all wrong
I pray to God my soul to take
I try to be happy but it's fake
The thought of you hurts my heart
And now we must forever be apart
My heart and soul was given to you
You marked my life like a tattoo
I see the vultures picking apart my life
So now it ends, this will have to suffice
They say everything works out in the end
But my heart will never mend
Everything must one day die
Now it is my time to say goodbye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very powerful poem, but life can go on to be good before you have to die. A great write.