Absence
Empty hole deep within,
Ones mind can’t stand.
Alone inside ones self.
With nothing to gain,
But insanity.
With visible wounds
I see.
Though I guess
Invisible to you.
This time the mess
Won’t be the same.
With his thoughts
As my commands.
I’m lost
Insane I have become
Hallucinating so you say.
Time is running as they are coming for me now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem