On the verge of tears but still holding back
Gone so far but so much more to go
Lungs begin to break adn i am racing into a heart attack
I have sunk down now into a all new low
But i must keep striding
to save my friends from this light
To keep riding
and continue the fight
seek out the pain
to release only for the end
So i died in the cool, crisp rain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem