Dying with my fears
my path becomes clear
under wicked skies
i fear most outrageous lies
cry and sorrow combined makes my soul
shine through my eyes
one day i will realize
that nothing happened like it did
nobody understands why
nobody understands how
nobody understands who
nobody understands me
you will die with your fears
you will die with your tears
but worst of all
you will die with the unreal
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
your words are very very sweet too me... they are simply the realest thing i've read in a while... ♥