the pain that suffers
is worth dying for
i will not let it out
cause this pain i adore
it haunts my dreams
and lives in my nightmares
the little boy within
is now scared
keeping a close look on life
and what it has to bring
never let it get away
until that little boy screams
my future is my past
and my past is today
present is new time
where i am forced to pray
i have no other choice
or this pain wont leave me
it keeps the little boy dead
and the man left greiving
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem