There she goes dying inside.
With all that pain she tried to hide.
No one could see it,
No one knew
She was incomlete with out who?
Its too late now
Dont try to stop it.
Shes on her way right now.
Go pick out her coffin.
So there she went dead inside
With all that pain she found she couldnt hide.
Every one could see it
Everyone knew
She was now complete with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem