live your life to its fullest
that's what they all say
is there a point in trying
when one is allready dead?
we live the nightmare
each and every day
it's never too late...
is it worth the wait?
there is no such thing
as help outside the mind
its me against myself
the demons interwined
a battle fought and hard
never to be won
the end is losing
all said and all done
where is the meaning
the answers to comprehend?
to seek and reach?
it's just a never-ending fall..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem