my birth my biggest sin
my tears my only rescue
my pain my only joys
my loneliness my best pal
my hope all lies
my life the biggest pain
my love the biggest unhappiness
my end my death
end of story
my life no gain all pain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Count, that is very depressing, but i know it was in the past, Now, , u have risne from the grave, once again to wreak havoc on unsuspecting women everywhere. your red sanguine tears and tormented pain will bring u only joy. i'm beginning to sound like u