Over for now and is never for real
Departed are the two souls, smothered by true love
Blurred are the paths, light so bleak
Nothing can keep us alive, not even the air of breath
Satan of darkness dances on the tune of sorrow
Feelings are tormented, and are now hollow;
It keeps coming from the past
And finds you to kill
Not to make you stronger, not to make you weak
But to shear your heart in the times of zeal;
A crack in the mirror
Wounded heart can never be cured;
The touch of warmth and cry of pain
Everything is numb, everything is disdained;
Scream of faith, trust in divine
Challenges the ultimate power that resides within;
Hopes smashed by the bitter truth
No fantasies, no dreams
Only a life, that has ended as if
It was never for real…! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem, hits on some real truths