Eyes remembering all the tears that have been shed through the years, their sadness never being erased from a heart that's been broken and ripped apart by the evil, vile and disgusting lust of a drunken man.
Always hoping that some day a fire will enter this being, burning its
evil away, so it can be forgotten, freeing this being from the violence of that time, never having deserved such a traumatic thing
to happen.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very strong poem beautifully written