This midnight hour
Makes pride fall weeping
Allowing grief full reign
Breaking all asunder
Which kept me sane.
Ravenous wolves howl fiendish
Snapping at my heels
Chasing after blooded prey
Down dark tunnels of the mind.
Oh, come back to me
For you are the best of me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem