My feet start dragging through the cement of life
I had hoped that one day you would be my wife
Another sad ending burried in my mind
How can I blame you for being so kind
I no longer exist, you’ve dug me my grave
Tie me up, torture me, now I am your slave
Don’t hate me because I don’t misbehave
Hate me because I have no soul to save
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem