Life is a black hole everything gose in nouthing comes out
you feel joy you feel pain
but in the end we all die
blood shed tears fall
fire burns but in the end all we have to show are scares
we wish we dream
but what comes trure is reality
we hurt ourselfs we hurt each other
just to make it to the top
just to die and have everyone forget about us
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love it i wish i thought of that read some of mine i think you would like them