I sit and stare with eyes wide
Then go lifeless as i suddenly realize that everyone lied
Im waiting and wondering how life could be so hard
They left me crying and bleeding on the front yard
I stare at my mangled reflection
Wondering if anybody could love this imperfection
then i go cold as i contemplate the end
How do i live without a heart to mend
You lent me your heart but it cast me unworthy
for this is me criss the ghost im unearthly
Now i cry as blood runs black
For i now know what it is i lack
I lack SALVATION
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love it! ! ! ! it reinds me of my earlier poems! !