from pain to pain
whisppering stories
feeling like I'm losing my mind going insane
sending my blessings out to them
but where do i stand
all alone
thinking to myself that I'm the one to blame
watching her walk away
memories falling into flames
back turned
running away from the light
then an old wise man said
there more music to be played
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem