It is so unfortunate,
That is has come to this.
I never wanted it to be this way,
But it happened anyway.
Your eyes glaze over,
And you start to drool.
This is not what I wanted.
I am sorry it has come to this.
You were never meant to be my victim,
In my sick twisted game.
But you were not suppose to know,
My secret that I hold dear.
So now here you are,
And I am sorry,
It has come to this.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem