Standing in the moonlight
Alone, with a lonely heart
I feel the words are broken
because scream your throat out
Jump over rules and make your rules
You are the one who
have other creepy ideas
blowing up in your firing head
Take the bushes over your heart
pour it with some burning lava
blow it up and your bloody heart
all you can do is just that
Leave out the rest to your soul
which will lead your way to hell
walking through the thin bridge
hanging over nails and heat
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Standing in the........ ....... scream your throat out Excellent star, the first lines as well as yours. Good flow, nicely written. Keep it up. Nooruddeen