I have a truth to confess,
And without you I'm a mess,
Over this I obsess,
I'm not a man but something less.
I have my guts I need to spill,
And with nothing to lose I will,
With so much love to reveal,
It's time to tell you how I feel.
I have a hole in my chest,
And you should already know the rest,
If this is God's little test,
I pray to Him for my best.
I have a heart that goes there,
I wonder if you really care,
For all you do is stand and stare,
With my bloody beating pulse you bare.
I have a place for you as well,
As well as a soul for me to sell,
The road paved with good intentions and a church bell,
The burning depths of burning hell.
I have a thirst for eternal bliss,
And this is why I tell you this,
No matter what it's you I miss,
So I join you forever in the black abyss.
But fear remains within me still,
So this poem isn't even real,
This is a dream I have to kill,
For I continue to hide and I always will.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dont hide and dont kill the dream let it see the light of day, in sunshine let it gleam for many others want it too your dream of eternal bliss to come true.... 10 from me