I’m silent
I’m still
Watch my every step
Because I know he will
Take my last breath
Don’t make a sound
I’m on my own
Take a look around
These mirrors they reflect
The past you lost
Your exterior transformed
Now covered by frost
You’re cold, you’re deadly
You have a fatal blow
Trapped in my insanity
Nowhere to go
There’s one more feeling
There’s one more touch
I beg for your mercy
You don’t even flinch as such
Your mocking laughter
Reminds me that I’ve failed
Our lives, entwined together
But now, derailed
My blood on your hands
Now here I lie
Your eyes waiting
For my existence to die
Though I am the one
Who suffered the cut of the blade
My innocence gone unjustified
As my soul, now fades…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem