The day comes to an end and the shadows come out to play.
To kill your hope and faith.
They make you see things that will crush you to pieces.
They make things feel real although their just allusions.
They want your humble soul to make it theirs and steal some more.
So save your soul cuz if you dont it will be worse when you are dragged to the underworld.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful...I truly enjoyed this