what is love but a tainted rose
full of grief, pity remorse
a hidden spell that no one knows
lurks beneath this tainted rose
many tried to find this spell
only to those- many fail
BUT I, have found that hidden spell
and i fell i fell i fell
into the abyss of hell
this is love but nothing more
a sick disease with many doors
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem