In my heart I murdered your memory
In my heart they are all killed deadly
I am used to the pain, I admit
But trust me tomorrow you’ll regret
Abandonment and assaulted for no reason
Despite the confusion my heart is certain
That you didn’t love me!
Evil by nature simply!
Who do you think you are! Who do you think you are!
You are a name in a long list so far!
For your love I will never beg no more!
Kings role while your beauty, I ignore!
Just leave, I am used to it
And in the arms of anther I will fit
Disappear from here & keep the ignorance
And for me I will always keep the distance
Kings don’t live with slaves!
And nobles don’t live in graves
P.S. I will not miss you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem