Definately, its you
the object of my biggest transgression
Must gather my thoughts, pick up the remains of me
your best game, by far it had to be
so I let it free.
Looking back at your being, your heartless touch
undoubtedly, never meant to you much
Nonchanlantly, you captured hearts aplenty
mine just another piece to your collection
quite a treasure, under your possession.
Your dark stare and eloquence, so convincing
never again, must never trust
your frigid soul charged with a hunger
for only riches and lust
a misfortune to many
to I, my demise
slowly opened my eyes.
It's time to go
may God forgive my sin,
for I was naive and didnt know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem