My words rambling on the homeless ride
The way to your world my path into your mind
I let go of my letter over the only road I could find
A road so painfully built so dearly cried
You looked at me with eyes red of cruelty
As u see my letter flowing over my tears of misery
Needing my path of tears to reach thee
Hoping it won't dry out over the desert of your cruelty
Aching in Sobs and tears
Touching the wounds of my love my pain
Blood scratching my hands as it resurrects my agony
Loving and hating you has taken life outta me
I see my path dying as my tears... Shattered... Drying
Why don’t I turn back let go of my tearful destiny
Why am I scratching my flesh for a road of blood, instead to reach you?
I feel its drops fighting to survive your heat of denial
My precious agony wasted in the woods of your immunity
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are thief of my happiness and of sorrows I feel no more Beautiful