MAYBE STEEPING OUT MAKES YOU REALIZE YOU ONLY WANT TO BE IN
BUT THEN AGAIN
THAT'S WHERE THE DESTRUCTION BEGINS
SINS & SINS
LOVE CAN'T FALL IN PLACE
DRAINED HER SOUL HER TEARS ARE COLD
HER LOVE HAS GONE TO WASTE
SO DEEP IN THE PITS OF THE ABYSS
SADDEN
IN MADNESS
THE AUDIOCITY OF THE COWARD TO GO BRAGGING
TO THE CROWD OF NO GOOD FRIENDS
WHEN THEY ARE ABSENT WHAT HAPPENS THEN?
ALONE, LONELY HEAD CROWED WITH LIES
HURT ON THE INSIDE
BROKEN DOWN
AND FEEBLE
I GUESS HE DIDN'T REALIZE HOW MUCH HE MAY REALLY NEED YOU.
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I would like to translate this poem