“It was just a dream that convinced yourself, you were always alone. Where nobody is there who can wake you from your nightmares and nobody there to hear your cries. Thus, a wrecked dream for a broken soul that has no ending in sight, but an interminable misery of sorrow that's awaiting you, as you slumber away from a world you once knew into the abyss of agony. By the time you awaken, you have swayed yourself it was nothing more than just a dream, when it was nothing more than your soul breaking before your very eyes.”~splenetic
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem