What does it feel like?
What does it feel like to be misunderstood?
To have your life's work misinterpreted?
To have caused suffering to many people, in the hands of a tyrant?
One who kills others for reasons not void
The other a pathetic man who killed his own
for power and self indulgence
It is a good thing I am long dead
Because if I lived
the shame they have brought to my
name alone, would have killed me
What does it feel like?
It feels like nothing
For I am dead far beyond the grave
Hey Lies...., nice concept & writing...., don't worry, Karl's spirit will be coming back because he's invaded Hillary's empty pant suit...! ! ! Best, T.M..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wicked poem, I liked it a lot. Gonna give you a 10. Always, Linda