It was the walk
You walk toward me
With open arms hoping
To find forgiveness.
Hoping to find redemption
You embrace yet I
Feel no affection you
Pull me closer... You say I love
You but.....the way that you
say it tells me you lie!
Your word are like arrows
They go right right through me...
My members rage at the sight of
You thoughts of drunken mixed emotion begin to come.
All the pain all the suffering
Are like tides that bind..
My hatred towards you is like an
Inferno! You cut me to my very
Soul cut me so..deep when
I think about it all I remember is
My life depends on the edge of
This blade nothing else madders...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hmmm... i see a poem well expressed here... your words are poetic