There is no hope for tomorrow
the pain inside will not leave me,
and I'm drowning in my sorrow
that the world outside will not see!
My eyes have no more tears to cry,
I cannot bear another day
in this world that can only lie
and race along its thoughtless way!
When I am dead it will say of me
the man had no courage at all!
He was a coward don't you see!
Oh why can no-one hear my call?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem