It's only a dream that I live in these lies.
Going through life in my disguise.
Hiding the fear in my eyes.
Separation of feelings and reality.
Illusions of my own tortured mentality.
Promises of heaven that turn into hell.
Wanting more out of this life might just
be an illusion as well.
Feeling trapped in a prison of my own dismay.
Waiting for my heart to love you someday.
Knowing it's you that left me astray.
The saddest part to grasp that it could be
today.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem