Liquid go's down
Royal crown
Messed up
An' leaving town
Triumphant abyss
Again i miss
Apparitions falsely given
For those i've driven
The known chill is awaiting
Nights confusion aiming
Cross-hair for enemy sights
Mission complete, the bullet ignites
Liquid now settling, to swish around
Descending to exits, none be found
Why does it always have to be something
Can we relax a moment and perhaps do nothing?
Unforgivable acts cutscenes go!
Now Back-in-time, re-do events, fix things, ya know?
The time passing, clouding my mind
A trembling realization, of how we grind
For days corruption
My destruction
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice...i really like the part 'whay does it always have to be something-can we relax a moment and perhaps do nothing' when i read this poem so many thoughts went into my mind...Great job!