My words have never been enough
to convey my thoughts...
as darkness prevails my world.
Shallow in my grave of regrets
chains of sins prison salvation
to barren pits of self pity,
acceptance dulls reputes of hope.
Scorch within walls of destruction
hells flames flickers
warmth, that blankets my soul
with evil’s ale of justice.
Damnation by the impurity of life’s reality
my words have never been enough
to convey my thoughts...
much less save my soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Words from your heart proclaiming soul! No need to worry about the thoughts, I feel!