whats this ur trying to hand me
what are you try to explain
whats the truth that u wanna tell me
whats happiness have u got to gain
i look around, and yes i see
i know exactly the monstrosities
what u think i have forgotten
like if you would let me to
like a time machine, pushing my memoires to the test
why cant you let the demons rest
i have forgotten, theres reasons why
i want to live my life...alive! ! ! i want to play and not worry about fear
i want to know that you will not appear
you come into my dreams
you reaper night to night
i try to block you out from my dreams
i wanted you far away from my life
illusions remain a mystery
dreams they come what may
killing you is what ill do
to make my sadness go away
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem