Why don't you let the beast in me
to sleep inside and let IT be?
Your dark cloud words... and sarcasm rain
Instigating the dying pain
Letting loose the demon inside
Cynical smirks i can not hide!
Are you ready?
to face the wrath?
You asked for it 'PAL'
And the aftermath!
When I'm done with rising hell
there will be nothing to see... nothing to tell
half charred body's... nothing to find
A glittering thing.... a golden mind!
HOPE is there
And always will be
It's OUR choice
to be blind.. or to see
I still hope for the very best
for me and for all the rest
And so... my friend!
I ask once more
not to flag
the pain i once bore
let the beast REST IN PEACE
Give your life a new lease
This one word 'HOPE'
of which i speak
Is the key to future
The key we seek!
The way ahead is long
Let us walk with a song
Care to join my walk... my friend?
Or shall we meet at the end?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem