Indifference his name; Self gain his plot
Like a lamb, he sets up his ruse
Lures his victims with no second thought,
No remorse and nothing to lose
Endurance her name; withered away
Vying to remove her distress
Endlessly, for every rainy day
Reminds her of her emptiness
Failure my name and forever my fate
On the day I could’ve saved you
Reliving how I was one step too late
Gives me the strength to fight anew
Each lived for another day to fight
Three stories, two hearts, one fateful night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem