We're lost in the shadows of our own creation
Hunted by spirits of past elation
We're just souls in need of salvation
But we're trapped in our own damnation
We're off-course in our own imagination
The flesh is weak due to temptation
We're baffled in a world of tribulation
Morals and values shadow of condemnation
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem