Come what may I can have no friends
Even when all of this ends
Because bad for all of them am I
Pushing them away is ever nigh
And be for me, I can't take the pain
Tears rolling down like the rain
All is done again building my cave
Ranting now and when done I'll rave
Killing me now, pain so intense
Nothing will every make any sense
Block this one, block them all
Before this edifice begins to fall
Insanity echoing around inside my head
Filling me with a great monstrous dread
Down then up then down once more
Is anyone even keeping score?
Cycles spinning me, no help the pills
Always filled with strange evil ills
All in my head it most likely lives
No clue have I exactly what gives
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is like a circle that spin your thinking around, most of time you go down in O motion like merry go round...just pick one run and go reverse the flow of pain you will remain unstain by hurt or any pain_Soul