Shiver beneath my breath
glass beyond my star
fallen into death
cursed where no one cares
Taken from and cannot find
myself within me
my souless bind as you see
a hole without its key
Where its found, fallen from
my mask apoun it
the key is there, life is near
back without no fit
I shed a tear to that mask
for its shattered and broken
for I am here and I am one
Not lost and not Stolen
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is actuallly quite good.. i like it :)