What a thin wire ive begun to balance on
The wind alone is Liable to end it all
A slow rage is now devloping and
Peace has gone
It's easier to adjust when you accept
Dont get me wrong i gave a fight
But what can you expect when
when you lose that which gave you flight
And dont feel sorry for me
You see this is just the way it's meant to be
But against all I feel Free now that
Peace has gone
You would be suprised
At how much you can see down here
Your still here, but your impact is gone
And when there is no difference to be made,
then your just here
Im starting to believe,
theres alot of us here
So I dont feel so alone,
and my arms are out
I have yet to give up
but what's the point
Now that
Peace has gone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem