Sooner than I care to admit
Life will adopt its hateful glare
Driving us back into the ground.
Things that seemed so exciting
Loose all importance, any place within my life
I loved you and lost you,
Now I can’t keep you,
Things changed me far too much.
My inner being left warped and perverse
It would be unfair to keep you to myself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem