The pain itself, is just unbearable.
Like any second my skull will split,
Unleashing some sort of creature, dark and frightening,
Something even the strongest men would think twice about at night.
This thing would come and rip out heart straight out and throw it away.
Just leaving it to rot,
So you can feel your life slowly decay.
Slowly drain right out of you.
That's how it will leave the day you leave.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love how this had alot of emotional i think alof of people can relate great job :)