midnight breezes...
remind me of your heart...
a heart so cold that it sends chills down my spine...
before midnight...
we were lovers...
but you have shown that i have no worth for you...
i am not destined to love you...
but only to hate you...
your voice...
i hear it again...
dorwning in the abyss of your lies and betrayals...
my darling...
let us dance above a sea of knives and let the one with the soul that cries in the midnight breezes be hit by the knives that will judge who will live or die...
and you will now taste the cruelty that you made me feel...
goodbye my darling...
now i laugh at your pain...
as you have laughed on mine...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem