Hell is here lying on a chair
Unconsciousness she dashed
our future looking scared
Hell we will bear
Because its something we once rear
Our destiny she smashed with her feet
And suddenly disappeared
Here is hell
Except it surely get well
When deeply in need
And your helper is not near
Hell we wear
Like mask, it flies in the air
When wanting to live
And you re pierced with a spear
Hey are you aware..!
Our love has no care
Our happiness short lived
We are thwarted by our fear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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