My Hear trembles with sorrow infusing my body
Making my core ripple with stability emanating back to my heart
Just to be injected into my thoughts like a cancer it starts to grow
Digging its roots through my body
Draining my life for its life
But my body will not go down with out a fight will not go down with out a fight
That's when I realize my memory is is is no more
I try to call for help but I but I don't know the words
I try to remember who is dear to me but who is dear to me
For every breath I take I clutch my chest in pain I am betrayed by my own heart
With every pulse my limbs go limp
Yet I can still feel the pain
It dawns on me like the morning dew
With out my life this cancerous virus can not grow
Without hesitation I extract my blade
With the precision of a sniper I make an incision passed my skin
Like Zeus striking down its enemy my blade comes down
With ease the flood gates of my life has opened
As I struggle to keep my structure I start to fail
Like an abandoned building it is not worth to keep standing
As my body flattens the earth below me I force my eyes open
I see something that is beautiful it waters my eyes
It eases my pain and stead's my heart
What I see is perfection What I see is is is is
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