(an experimental poem)
life is my affliction.
and i when is my decision,
because be the cause the casket upon to say... soul.
our worthless god a dead end.
Everywhere of my demise.
death I look, I fail.
All I do won't take me, Constant Crucifixion,
So turn there is was sent to myself with earth.
& a cold stone self-loathing,
I destroy myself, won't appologize...
i close find a friend.
I every failure.
My Failures I'll never be you all:
To those my own grave
no didn't.
I don't need want the hands for my pillow.
I just want to constant burning within is nothing left in my control...
want to cover is watch everyone whole.
I feel a Farewell to I who cared, and prevail.
I am incomplete, my fate is ungodly.
Unsuccessful in Life...
I suicide will they're hurt, i life...
Death won't seem to cut
my wretched my soul.
Everywhere I this earth to of death to
snap Haunt me,
and Gnaw my cold damned one can save run away,
And there to live. so imperfect & can't seem to at my soul
Forever... myself.
and i dig the chord of existence
short.
I torture myself
for
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem