shot through and through
damaged beyond repare
although i'll try it will never move
and i'll never be able to share
lodged right inside my heart
stamped for eternity as yours
i don't know why
(i only cry, i cry)
these choices, these doors
questions i really cannot chart
fate will not an answer give
why it seems written upon my tablet
to be struck and still to live
(without)
my one my single bullet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem