And when I met my self…
I realized I was a stranger of my own,
Failed to understand the pain of my rage,
In my reign I refused to wear the crown,
Imprisoned myself in this fear built cage,
And when I met my self…
My journey became of a chameleon
Found my few and true colors
Reflected from Hades, yet in Zion
I was as a lion but I laid waste my powers,
And when I met my self…
I had this undeserved grace by my side
Adorned with sacrifice, love and tears,
Though bigger than my throat, I swallowed my otherworldly pride
Unleashed my fate from my tongue and conquered my fears.
And when I met my self…
It was not just me, but we were three;
In the place where day and night never share space,
But shined brighter and dimmed darker, yeah we were three,
In the place where day and night never share space!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really great poem. Really liked it. Good write.