Sitting here alone, in the swarthy night,
Watching the star along with the crescent moonlight,
I feel I’ve fell down to a dark side of my heart,
I thought I’ve become a horrific person,
I don’t even know who I am,
I thought I’ve became lunatic,
I thought the sun would never rise again,
I thought the night would lead this world to the dark,
But it’s only bundle of my mind,
I’m not lunatic yet,
The sun still rise in the east,
Shines bright to the world,
But I realize something,
I’ve become a horrific person,
The darkness has lead me to the virulence,
Burry down my holy side,
Lead me to the devil,
Lead me to the hell,
Lead me to the eternal torture flame,
I need my angel come back,
Lead me to the light,
Lead me to the benevolence,
Burry down my evil side of my heart,
I really need my angel to come back,
Help me to seize the light,
Help me to get out of this darkness,
Help me find the eternal happiness
But I don’t know where is my angel,
I don’t know who is my angel,
May be my angel is at the cross of these oceans,
Or may be my angel is you…
Fin
The downward spiral can teach you important lessons so that you can appreciate the goodness life has to offer.Just don't get stuck in the darkside.it can take all your spiritual strength to understand its meanings.Very good poem.Since the universe is dual in nature this becomes a very deep subject to ponder its myriad meanings.A ten for form and provacative thoughts.If you get a chance please read my SPEAK OF LOVE.Thank you.
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I would like to translate this poem
Gile jago ui cris OI bule'2 ini yang buat puisi teman aku lho jago kan dy? translate: You're the best chris rich to the top 500 in poem hunter! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !