Locked up without a worry
He never had time to think
About the passing moments
This black angel brings.
Incessant bleeding heart,
The last song of goodbye,
The leaving cries of loved ones
For the love they could not find.
He refuses to look up
Or to take a few steps back-
He wants to look for something,
But before him all is black.
Darkness seeping in,
The creeping claws of justice,
Feeble blinding mortals
Afraid of those once trusted.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very good poem. Thrilling narration.