Hell found me
Crushed in the dark
As I watched demons scorned me at
I pray they vanish in silence
Hoping I'd wake up and fade away
Hell found me
A blur before my eyes
A whole new redemption that be seemingly scars
For reason this voice beneath my soul
Screams, shattering distress
That seems to abstruse my being
Hell found me
With lost thoughts
That lacked clear and certain views
In the mere meaning of living
Strangeness that cannot be established
For those who resembles my position
With cruelty and ridicule
Haunting faces of innocence
Unlikely to last eternity
(Sharjah, U.A.E 2005)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem