Its clear to me now
that nothing is set in stone
the man among the many
the one thats all alone
the beauty of
my utopian mirage has shattered
inside i am
an absence of matter
In a lonely canyon
with see through walls
where all my truths' have been proven false
I lie in wait with a shadow blade
re-living all the mistakes i've made
An ocean of sand
with no concept of time
while the man inside my head
suffers for his crimes
All is not lost
that's something i've gained
only those sound of mind can go insane
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem