Forever hear the whispers tonight
Souls losing controlling fights
See the light leave the heart
Fall down again to the start
Eyes looking through veins in pain
Even if we all turn insane
I believe we all have dreams
Filled with our own screams
What if angels are demons for real
They are the one who makes you feel
Will you chose the light anyway
Or will the demons make you stay
World open again and let them in
We are all here for a sin
So many doors that waits for me
So many things left to see
But not with the eyes you always use
Look with your soul and then choose....
They are so many, many, many...
What door leads to my desire
Which one is really ready?
The one with my inner power
Forever hear the screams tonight
Dance and hold the demons tight
Angels kiss you with love, oh love
Thanks for being here with me
In my mind
In my dreams
In my soul...
I can always return to this
I can always sleep to fall so deep...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
actually although the poem is a dark one(i always like them this way) i see hope at the ending. our world is always like the struggling between hopes and despondencies, angels and demons and it always ends up to Armageddon. i like this ideal.we have to look at the world with different eyes.we have to wash our eyes.there are lots of opportunities there if we look at them another ways. wonderful poem~nb