Streaming lights with wonderful colors
Fade away to the gutters
Snow white sheets
Now stained in blood red heaps
Who could have ever known?
She had always shown
Neverless they never listened
Even when she thought because of her their eyes glistened
They found something that could help
But it just added more to the welps
She even tried to stop the heart
But it didnt work so it went to art
1 year and a half
Thats how long it took to take a bath in the worlds toys
She always hated those
Never guessesd to change
Until the day she gained a page
And her white knight
Turned out to be her biggest fright
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem