They came for me in my sleep.
Bringing the pain of life.
They come to kill me,
to take me out of my misery.
So I can walk in the rain,
so I can see what it feels like,
to walk with out pain, sorrow or fear,
and so hold hands with the one I love.
But yet their attempt to murder me has failed and I shale walk with the living.
Keeping myself alive,
fighting for your blood so I can live..
Just to die again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this left me thinking i like this poem alot