Oh my, Heavens
By winds, be I blown away
Bones, Just skin on dry bones
Who ate my flesh
I was a beauty once
Came the devil from the depth
Hungry, feasted on me while I live
Pain from the depths
For long I have tried to fight
But no more, he had me good
I have lost the fight
Now I long for rest
And let this cancer win
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is raw power.