The hollow forest
without wind
nor light
tormented chills
feelings of sorrow
hate and desperate
it's not enough
to calm the nerves
with only beauty fantasies
Anger and silence
casting reckoning
summoning doom
and I am just a sinner
blaming everything
causing destruction
bringing chaos to families
can not stop
betraying faes
ignoring energies
kneel at the cross
"I'm a sinner"
whispers...
demanding the judgement
asking retribution
to my rotten soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A true piece... Keep it up... I would like you read my poem In the mid of the night depression you are killing me too...10 ++.. Feelings of sorrow Hate and desperate... Naila