How am I to find a way
Lost within this revelry
Sorrow, my only feat
In the thick of burgeoning, I
Binge - Bender
A hidden light shines upon us all
Idle in darkness
Ghosts will heed your soul
This truth only emerges from
Divinity - Reverence
Lost.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem