Hell is my world,
Screaming and pain
the only way out,
A needle in my heart
my only means of survival.
Battleing the abyys,
Dolphins in my dreams; crying,
Pain flows from my saudered pours,
as biochemicals give off
rainbow colors,
Freind ship is gone
as is the poison in my antidote.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem,9 from me