I walk alone
I cry alone
I've fought alone
I've been a victim of Pain
For so long, Now I'm tired of the strain
Both my spirit and body are disdain
I feel like a lost soul with no brain
I got this arcane in my vain
I can't explain it
Its like there's no shelter
And that I'm being beat down by the rain
Now, I'm sitting here wondering
Will this loneliness, and sorrow stop? ?
Or I'm gone have to dies in vain.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem