I live in a place where there are noises,
They're made up of mad, resentful voices.
I live in a place where there is darkness,
But no, I'm not scared, I'm such a fearless.
Though this is a nightmare and this might not end,
I still have a hero, I still have a friend.
I trust in Him for things He will mend,
So I Just pray and lie into my bed.
So I Just pray and lie into my bed..
I trust in Him for things He will mend,
So I Just pray and lie into my bed..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem