This inner darkness in my heart
Cries but does no harm
The indwelling sin hides deep within
Everyday is more difficult to pretend
As i live like an angel when there's demons underneath my skin
I pray to the heavens
In hopes that God hears my cries
Before its too late
Before the evil dwelling the shadow of my soul take me away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem