Sometimes i feel alive
in life sometimes you're up
from truth which clears
the mind
the innocent were slaughtered
death is in the flowers heart
yet a way to leave
a problem behind
a constant thought
could be so easy
could be my escape
life goes on
just another day
in darkness of the night....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another nice poem. Read mine - Who Am I - Adeline