I had been asleep for so long
Very asleep to the song
I had assumed life goes on
Carried this excess ton
Excess ton of lies for too long
I had been too cocksure
Cocksure that pride has a cure
But to keep loneliness pure
It has found my innermost core
I in pain must now endure
When the days that fill your entirety
Present no one who really cares
You should know then why eternity
To some is but an endless curse
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem Beny, i like it my friend...