Hands cold as night, drags
Me- From this hollow world
and this shallow hole
To the ocean of no return
For death has made war on our homes
Eyes dark as night,
Time has tore that from me
Shut eyes so I can see
The rest of my eternity
Fear has filled my sun
I fear this that is to come
I- fear very death itself
And maybe this fear is just
That I too shall alight oneday
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem