an angel fel into my arms
so nice with all his charms
my lies and horrid betrayle
still his love for me doesnt fail
to him im a goddess
but he is being overly modest
i bring him down to pain
leaving him to tears and bring rain
but yet he sill says its not my fualt
even though i made our love hualt
all this guilt inside my heart
just tears me apert
he doesnt see how i am wrong
with me he doesnt belong
i am like a bad disease
i come annd steal the heart with no release
pushing him away kills
but i still can resign to a bottle of pills
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