i see you there
close yet far away
warm yet cold
happy yet sad
i see you there
alone...
like me
but the specters of the dead wont leave me be
at night i waken
to see standing at my bed
an old man, a child a maid
all dead and cold as can be
confused and scared unaware of there own demise
i can relate to those feelings
in my life i am confused and scared
i am unaware of the coming storm
such ferocity rarely seen in a boy my age
such wanton vengeance
such wanton hate
and terror
i am the nightmare you are all scared of
i am the ghost you are all scared to see
i am the night terror you all experience
i am here i am now
i am there i am then
never to leave but never to be
always in the mind but
never to be just a dream
living the life of a mortal
but dreaming like that of a god
holding the power to punish
or forgive
i will not punish for i am unable
yet i am
i am here i am now
i am there i am then
i exist in the past present and future
you will all feel me at some point
i will be the prickle on your neck
the hand on your shoulder
do not be scared
your life was good
you did what you could
now you die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
All judge and punishment in one nutshell