DARK
there will be a time
where everything will turn black
no light, no ray you see
just mind wondering in a flux of panic
you hear your breath panting
you will be scared to death by your own fear
your body is gone
and it feels like an endless horror
you'll cry out
but no one can hear you
no one can help you
there is no lane to walk
there is no enough space to move
there is nothing around
not even you
you are not actually here
you don't basically exist
because it is home of hopeless
nothing you can find about
because you are being in the dark
now... SCREAM!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem