We pine for our dead
We bury our dead
in the ground
Hardly a trace of our life
will be found
No trace of our good deeds
will be recalled
If we did it ourselves
we're appalled.
Goodbye to you all and p.s
I'm sorry
I'll see you all soon
don't worry
Don't blame anyone
but me.
I did this to myself
you see
A long time ago...
So long ago...So long.
15/02/2002
08: 15am
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very intense very sad well written