It filtered through my thoughts
Like a waterfall from time
Overwhelming the senses with memory
Joggling the cranium of mixed emotions
I poured the contents into disregard
Showing the world an open wound
Often we pass the love auction
As fools bid their flat egos for
A collection of broken hearts
Encapsulated by deceit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem