The sadness that lurks in my heart, weighs heavily on my eyes.
The pain that’s bestowed lies quietly inside.
My eyes are closed, they cannot see.
The sun does not exist, and darkness becomes home
No other voice is heard from the ringing pain inside.
Everything is dark, vacant, and still
The only dream i have, is the dream of freeing death
Only in departure can my eyes be open from the dark
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem