music fades
melody
smiles haunt me
swift glaces
whats wrong with me?
i can not seem to grasp
ghost surround all around me
im a beast,
i remember
fog always comes with a blood moon
I shift into the beast that i am
all that begins now
all that ever was
all that will ever be
Pretty cool poem. I think you might be missing an 'S', in the 7th line.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you are really now in a very fantastic creative phase. Try to enjoy your beastlyness and write more to destroy your small igo which punishes you through such foggy realisation. your friend afar stay strict in writing. 4.11.09