Tears, tears all the time, they're no longer here. This feeling hurts
so much. Why oh why god why them? Why did they had to die. I'm standing
here next to them 10 feet below me asking myself the same questions
wondering why me. I miss my brothers so much, I know that they're not
coming back, how will I survive my heart no longer beats, my soul is
gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem