In hate will I care for you, for that’s all you asked of me
In fear will I comfort you, no more tears will I shed for thy
In pain will I smile at you, as if in lustful love
In dreams I think of murdering you, for anguish and misery, scars and woe
In nightmares I cannot seem to escape from you, you’re everywhere I turned
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love the words you put in it... good work!