Darkness raines in my heart
Darkenss bleeding from my soul
Darkness and cold run against my skin
Darkness grows and blooms through my skin
Where have I been? What have I been? What will I do?
Anger and hate grow and boom how long will this darkness loom
before i rest in this shallow tomb
Am I evil am i the dark one ready to be reborn with my horns
What am I
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I would like to translate this poem