My life is like a cemetery
My cries are like acid rain
My blood burns like fire
My heart has no desire.
Why am I a walking dead?
Is it because I have no love?
Or feel no pain?
I'm fading away
With no words to say.
Can't you hear my emotional scream?
I'm right here lock in fear
Dying in my own arms.
Dying in my own arms... What an excellent closing line. So full of emotion. Good read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thank you so much! ! (: