I opened the door,
The door of darkness.
I tried to close it,
It wouldn’t stay.
You found where it was.
You saw it open.
It pulled you in.
It wont let you go.
I’ve tried to help you,
You don’t want to get out.
Now all there is left to do
Is just to go on with our lives
And have a coffin ready for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem