My future is unsure I know
Filled with doubt aware
Filled with empty thoughts I had
Of things no longer there
It's strange how things turn out
When things are going well
And then you find you're all alone
The path you walked you fell
You seem to see no end in sight
Of lonely nights and days
The bitter hatred lingers on
And thoughts with you remains
But somehow things arent all that bad
With friends to help you through
Those times when hearts no longer beat
The love you had you knew
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem