My heart is black
You made sure of that
Fuling me with your hatred.
Feeling only anger
My decaying happiness
Wish, Hoping, Wanting,
For this sharpie heart
To feel something other than darkness
My sharpie heart
Feeling all this pain
Because you loved evil of this world
Old and new
Every type
I should have seen
That this was all your pain.
This sharpie heart
Fuled by all your lies and sorrows
my black sharpie heart
Just for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
quite pensive and poignant write...