I cannot die, yet I also cannot live.
Never again will I see the sunlight,
feel the warmth it has to give.
My cold black heart cries out in pain
With each innocent life I'm forced to drain.
Time goes by, while I'm standing still.
Watching the passing centuries makes me ill.
I am forever young, yet forever alone;
Forever wandering with no real home.
This one lesson I've learned from each bell's chime:
Forever is a very long time.
The story of every soul.But can it really feel? ? Beautiful poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is very depresing And so sad There is no life to it You seen to be very negative