Ive set up my expectations for the world.
I begin to think i cant feel warm but only cold.
Ive stated all my plans into the future...
Darkness has decided to caress my eyes... the truth... and lies...
Lies developing mayhem inside my brains...
Leaving nothing good but only stains.
I feel ive been brought here for a reason.
I feel ive come here to stay and give...
to decide not to let live...
to finally dropp all my sins and let that cold fog take me away.
Let that autumn leaves grab my soul and flee.
Showing me not only that i had a way...
but allowed me through darkness see... through darkness be... through darkness live.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ive set up my expectations for the world. I begin to think i cant feel warm but only cold..................we must set the goals in life and sttart working on it... we may come aaaaaacross many hurdles but over come it in course of time.....beautiful write....10 read mine i am disgrace.. silent spectator