Skin my skin
See the sin
Peel it out
I’ll not shout
Bloody rain
Insane brain
Causing crime
Drugs in dine
Inhale it all
In hollow hole
Hurt your heart
Tore it apart
No one care
No one will dare
Free to fly
This whole big sky
Shoot my feathers
I wanna die...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
how.....how is it that you write this way? what is your inspiration? its so morbidly beautiful, surely i am not the first to think this way?