Corrupt, now fallen again
Here we go, steeped back into sin
Sleep in peace, the girls have laughed at me
But they don't know, that I am free!
Your friend can no longer harm us
We have become impervious
Your kiss is like a dagger in the air
My fist will swipe that kiss into the flare
Do not mess with me, i'm no longer man
I've become more powerful than all your little clan
Of pretty little girls
Wearing shining silver pearls
Darkness surrounds my heart
Your light will never tear me apart
My heart is closed forever!
Due to your sole survivor
Memory in my mind
Truly one of a kind
In your hand, love is a dagger
In mine, Hate's sword causes your stagger
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow...pretty fierce there Chris....with the swords and daggers et al