Grief, darkness and despair.
Try to run, try to hide,
Before it catches you there.
Further doesn't seem far enough,
There's no escape there's return.
You have to deal with the stuff.
Crying out for salvation,
Fighting and struggling for the end.
Hoping for this final reincarnation.
In the deep hole of nothingness
Shadows of darkness wrap around me.
Turning faith into sadness.
The believes of men are alive,
Twisting and turning their way in.
It's the hope to have their revive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem