WHAT THE HELL?
Threats and pain?
You think resolution will become?
When the hell did you lose your brains?
Between the drugs, alcohol or lies?
WHAT THE HELL?
Where did you go?
I hope you come back one day
Back to yourself
Drug free and alive
Able to see and apologise
Your body i may see
But your soul is far away.
Sometimes i stop and wonder why
I lost you in the fight
The fight for exhilaration, glee and rapture
I miss you babe
Come back!
Hell is meant to be the 'f' word, had to clean it up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem