My soul was crushed
things were so rushed.
It all happened so fast
my heart left without a cast.
My everything left in shreds
want to chop off heads.
Quickly I fall into a pit of doom
in reality I locked my self in my room.
Fighting my way threw hell
I finally come out of my shell.
Growing stronger by the pain
and one day I will reign! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
My soul so rushed