DECIPHER MY SUBCONSCIOUS MIND,
BE CAREFUL OF WHAT YOU FIND.
EVIL LURKS AND DARKNESS GROWS,
HIDDEN WHERE NO ONE KNOWS.
I CANNOT SEE WHAT I’VE BECOME,
AND I CANNOT SEE WHAT I HAVE DONE.
MY MIND IS LOCKED, THE KEY IS LOST,
AND HUMAN KIND PAYS THE COST.
DECIPHER WHAT I CANNOT FEEL,
TELL ME THAT I’M NOT REAL.
DISCOVER THE HIDDEN LIES,
STOP THE LOST TORMENTED CRIES.
I CANNOT BE WHAT I DREAM I AM,
I CANNOT BE THE DARK SOULED MAN.
FIND THE TRUTH THAT LIES WITHIN,
THEN MAKE ME PAY AGAIN AND AGAIN.
REB
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this poem but I find the capitilized writting makes it harder to read.