... I embark on a mapless journey with my toughts
Each time you look me in the eyes:
and scream at me with your croaky voice...
''you cant bury me''
cold shivers overtake me;
I become so haunted by thoughts...my thoughts...
''i cant let you out''
Yet, you are a song that has refused to end
A chant that is overtaking my head
A feeling that feels so wrong yet so true
A pain deep in the marrow
A whirl wind that has refused to blow past
A thought that i cant unthink
A melody that plays itself out over and over
A feeling i cant unfeel
My mapless sojourn...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem