Hear that noise,
What could it be.
That crippling sound,
I think it's me.
Deep and strong,
Loud and clear.
Heart is beating,
My deepest fear.
I walk alone,
A darkened path.
Blackened soul.
twisted wrath.
I hear a noise,
What could it be.
My heart is breaking,
And no one sees.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well rhymed and flows beautifully. A great write.