Visions light my life,
A cress comes from the darkest shadows,
Of the abyss,
My mind is in chaos as I lay there,
Vulnerable to seeking eyes,
A mystery,
To those around me,
With eyes of silver,
I stare,
Standing alone in time,
As if it no longer moved around me,
It is then I realize,
I truly am alone,
For nothing,
Can change the emptiness,
Within me spreading,
Like a thousand flames through my heart,
I feel the pain yet do not respond,
Since I rather like the pain,
Maybe I am wrong to view life this way….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem