Are u gonna be there when I fall?
Are u gonna be there when I stall?
When I loose control?
When I'm ready to loose my soul?
When I'll unfold
When everything which has been untold
Comes out to the light?
When I have to take my last flight?
When I have to go on my last trip?
Feel the last whip
When I have to be unslipped?
Undressed?
Be bathed?
Be cold?
Be white?
Are u gonna be there?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem