To many ways
To hate my dreams,
To many ways,
To watch me scream.
My world seems faint,
So far away,
Different rules,
For different days.
Another night,
One last year,
Just one more hour,
With no more fear.
Make fear your friend Love conquers all With a warmth allan
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I would like to translate this poem
This one went together really nice I like that