All alone I have been
And then slowly crawled in
Boredom
Boredom and Bullet both kills
The former just rather slow and invisible
I was giving up on salvation
One lonely night without Stars
I was staring at the moon,
used to every night
But only tonight it speaks out
With a letter 'C'
When I said it out loud
I realized I just need to see
That I am not alone
I never was
Many with me
drawn by the Moon, now,
I feel and I am not alone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem