he comes slow and he won't let go
it lasts all night
it may be wrong but i'm not that strong
drowning in fright
in case you don't know he has been there for quite some time
he's big in size and he likes the dark
he rules the world
look at his eyes they're like a piece of art
could steal your soul
is he alive or has it all just passed on my mind
you run in fear and he won't forgive
his rage awakened
but if you stare he will disapear
what has he taken
don't try to folow you will not be pleased with what you'll find
the end of your life and beggining of eternal blindness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem