Lately it feels like I'm falling down Alice's rabbit hole.
Falling into the oblivion that is so comforting after all the hatered and lies and despair of the world.
I don't even scream for i find it pointless.
There is no hope at redemption in this whole, or should i say pit of broken dreams. i am a fallen angel broken and that is all there is to it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem