Staring at my eyes death everywhere I look
Oh dead soul can you still love?
In a world full of hate do you want to live?
If none can love then all shall hate
Steal a soul for it may make you feel alive
But how can one sleep on a bed full of knifes
Look for love in a dead world
Know you need love from another world
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem