Can i hold you for just one last time?
As I'm faced by the dark hole of hell,
With nothing left but that dark sad line.
Until I'm free of this prison,
Only time will tell.
I did this to show you,
But now I've been robbed.
Who am i fooling?
As i hold my head up high.
for i am still here,
But the beat of life has stopped.
I wont let this be the end,
But it will pass me by.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem