It sucks you dry
Leaving others to die
Reaching dizzying heights
Falling in on itself
Millions of blackholes
Only a few are known
And they're there
But no one knows
or cares
Why don't you smile
They say
I don't know
Why should I anyway
Head down
Heart closed
Eyes, mind open
Veils of darkness
Are the undergarments of
smiling faces
Blackholes roam the night
Blackholes seem so full of light
Blackholes....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem