Behind the beauty
Is an overwhelming sorrow
A current of anxiety
Pulling her to depths of despair
She has long forgotten
How to sing
The joyful praises
That once was her hymn
Now she's floating
Screaming something
Which has long been
Forgotten by the living
A man promised her once
Eternal happiness
But that happiness was
A lie that drowned her senses
As her memories fades
She slowly sinks
In her last minutes
A tear appears
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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