His gaze controls me
As I hear lost souls scream from torture
Seduced by his desire
I no longer fight the anguish
The last of me disintegrates
The end is a result of his behavior
The world turns to ice
The poisonous roses freeze in the wind
Lightning strikes the ground
He brings an end to us
NOTE: This is one of my very first pieces. It is not to my full potenial. I'm willing to take any suggestions on how to make this a better piece.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem